The crop you choose looks like a tiny little fly swat, but the excruciating pain as it connects with my clit makes me jump around in my shackles, agai... and again, too many strokes to count until I am on the brink.... once again you stop. This time to open the door of your room. I can't believe this, to say I am exposed is an understatement and I am mortified that someone will see me open and vulnerable on your bed. The voices are coming towards the bedroom door and I raise my head so that I. ” “When you fertilize a thousand fields, a few bad seeds are inevitable. Now, shall we get down to business?”“Sure.” Mom said, waving like she didn’t care. Aunt Leveria paged through her notes, and hummed contemplatively. “My army outnumbers yours fifty to one. They are better equipped, better trained, and better supported. Five of your generals have been paid to switch sides the moment the battle starts, and your field marshal is a drunk. Need I say more?” “No.” Mom grumbled. “So… are we still. I try to make the nasty part only an act but managing a business isn’t always pleasant. I first met Eleyna about four years ago. She was taken on as an employee in one of my food factories as a production line worker. On my regular walks round that factory I noticed her. She was impossible to miss. The most obvious sign was her headscarf. She always wore one, in different ways each day, not totally covering her hair but enhancing it. Eleyna is tall and blonde with a slight build. She isn’t. Sets of them were off testing while the others replenished their fluids, stretched, and patiently waited to show their mastery of a discipline. My shorts and shirt were loose enough that I didn’t have to worry about ripping them. I took off my shoes and put my things in one of the lockers.No one is going to mess with anyone’s possessions and risk getting their asses kicked.Once the group testing finished, I was curious to see which style and discipline to test next. I never got the chance. One.