’ He closed the door and Dan made the introductions. After we’d shaken hands, Dan asked, ‘Anyone for a Mimosa?’ We all said yes, so Dan poure... and handed out the glasses. We toasted each other then sipped our drinks. I could see why Dan was taken with Felicia. Not only was she beautiful, she was exotic. Her oval face, almond-shaped eyes, and mocha coloring were an astonishingly attractive combination. A vision of how she’d look covered by Dan darted through my mind and one of my lust worms. Most people in the pub seemed sad, but I didn't fully know what was going on and just did as my mom instructed and kept my head down and got on with my job.The gaffer passed away shortly after my discussion with Dan and the pub was put up for sale. Dan was showing interest in taking the pub over and had told my mother he would look after us and our jobs would be secure. Then it was announced the pub had been purchased by Asians and it was going to be turned into a grill house an sports bar.The. The bartender looks up and says, 'What is this? Some kind of joke?'" My efforts were rewarded with a chuckle from the back seat, then a laugh from the driver's seat, and soon we were all laughing, the tension completely disappearing as we all relaxed in each other's company.When we got to the motel, we were all smiling, as they and I checked into our separate rooms, as planned. I settle my things down and there is a knock from the connecting door between our two rooms.I open the door to find. ? He was going to use a whip made from two 18? lengths of automobile fan belt mounted on a 12? wooden handle.?? He held it casually in his right hand - came over and patted her ass with the handle.? Pamela looked back fearfully over her shoulder. ?Oh God,? she whimpered. Erik?s stomach was in knots as he watched his wife, now stripped and bound to a post, ready for her whipping.? He would have taken her place if he could.? He hated Mutumbami more than ever. ?You don?t have to do this,? he.