Even I wasn't sure now if the smile was sincere because of his well intended but slurred compliment, or whether it was another whopping fake! I decide... it didn't matter. Miss Goody Two Shoes was pouring herself a white wine spritzer. "She'll be tipsy after just half a glass!" The bitch in me muttered silently. If she got drunk too, she might even enjoy this giant cock with me, I mused and then a genuine smile, confirming the last two as definite fakes, beamed across my face. Almost a laugh, and. She directed me to the bathroom on the first floor. I turned on the water and stood under the warm soothing water, washing away the odour of rubber, washing away the odour of Suzi. I dried and quickly went down the stairs to the lounge were they were sitting. I was told to kneel in front of them. I knelt and looked up at them. Mei Ling spoke to me, the other two listened intently, ?You are alone in a foreign country, and your male self is still somewhat horrified by your female form, but you. Meri chot se nikalti rass ki bondo ko apne jeeb se ragadti hui chatne lagi. Jaise jaise Akash peeche se Bhawna ko dhakke mar raha tha waise hi Bhawna aage peeche hilti thi. Apni jeeb se meri choot par ragad ragad kar chaat rahi thi.Main to bas nashili aankho se Bhawna aur Akash ko dekhti hui apni janghe aur zyada phailakar de rahi thi. Uski jeeb meri choot ke daane par jab bhi machalti to meri choot se masti ki lahar mere tan badan mein utar jaati. Dheere dheere jald hi mere haat Bhawna ke balo. "When it was moved, Kashiefa rose and took the birch and kissed it. Then she made obeisance to the Emir and moved quietly behind the screens, though tears could be seen streaming down her face."Contestant two," said the Emir, "Come to the whipping dais."Vega came forward and, as she had been instructed, removed her abaya and her finery."Which whip have you chosen?" asked the Emir.She spoke up in a clear and confident voice, "If it pleases the Master, the bastinado." Two strokes of the birch in.