Beri linda hodudre artha aagola modalane part hodi amele ee part na hodi thumba ista aagvodu nimgalige.Naanu belige heddu avala message ge wait maadth... idde hogli naane ondu message maadirona antha heli Good Morning antha wish maadide yeste othu adru nan msg nodirlilla avalu amele 10’o clock aage nodidlu aadru rply madirlilla nange swalpa bejaragtittu nodudru reply madilvalla antha amele naane phn madde avaga receive madudlu.A: hello N: helloA: yen madthidiya yake msg reply madillaN: illa sumne. I’ve met many Masters in my time, and the name Brookman has come up a few times. I’ve heard stories about a society run by the Brookman family, trying to hoard genie lamps.”“So he did this work before he joined up with us, so what?”“The society was a group of Masters. They wanted to hoard lamps so that only they would have magic.”“Sir, is this true?” Frank asked Alex.“Johnson, my time with my genie taught me that magic was a dangerous thing. That is why I always sought to eliminate it. My. So I thought a little & started writing threesome fantasies for her. I wrote a few kinky fantasies in which her husband & his friend fucks the life out of her in every corner of the house. He told me that she was thinking of being fucked by two guys. I asked him if he was upset about it & he said no he is now having the best sex of his life almost every day & he doesn't want to ruin it. That's when I told him that we can make that a possibility by giving her a threesome. He told me he will. He waits as the pain rises in a crescendo, peaks, and starts to subside. Crack! A second slash, just below the previous one, and a scream, heart rending. Again a pause, and a third stroke, and a fourth, and a fifth. I scream for the lash, and cry between lashes. He works his way down my back; as he reaches my waist, I swear to myself, for the hundredth time, that I will never again come back here. But I know that I will.He stops after whipping my waist. I continue to cry, for a long time. He.