When she quietened down a calm voice asked, "Why did you disobey me?"Recognising it as Ramzy El-Najjar's voice, she replied, "Master, in what way did ... disobey?"Another stroke of the same whip across the small of her back sent her off into screams again.Again when she recovered herself a little, Ramzy El-Najjar asked, "Why did you disobey me?" Master, please, no more pain. I do not know how I offended you. Please tell me, that I may avoid offending you again." I will leave you now to think for. ‘he says the Partners are considering Lion and Soul to do their accounts’A visible wave of seething slithered over Nikes otherwise classy features – her eye lids widening just slightly and her knuckles blotting white under the new found pressure her fingers were applying to her armchair. The air around the thirty one year old seemed to grow noticeably in temperature, and Stavross could have sworn he saw the small tendrils of steam shoot from his bosses’ ears.‘Stavross’ she spoke in deathly. It sounded so surreal coming out of my son’s voice; it took me a moment to realize he was talking to me. Justin slapped my ass and repeated himself.“I won’t have you talking to ANYONE in this house that way! Even Dad!” Justin said. “You WILL EVEN suck his dick and suck it will if I tell you. Is that understood?” he asked as I prostrated myself before him and his father.I stuck my ass up and touched my tits to the floor. It was difficult, but pilates class had helped keep me limber. “Yes,. “We go to bed together,” I finished it for her. “Well, that’s certainly not going to happen, is it?”Again she was disconcerted; she was not used to being turned down at the start. Did I see disappointment cross her face? She said nothing.“Well?” I asked quite gently, “What are you going to do?”She flinched. “Er, I – I don’t know...”“Have you eaten?” I asked. She relaxed, the tension draining out of her.“No.”“Would you like to go for a meal? I promise not to mention ... that topic.” I smiled..