The first lash of his belt hit her directly across bothbreasts. She tried to stifle a scream but one escapeddespite her best efforts. Her old Master w...uld alwaysstart a whipping with a bit of a warm-up: tiny littleswats that helped her get used to what was to come.He never whipped her hard anyway, never hard enough toleave marks. This strike, however, was no display ofplayful foreplay. It had nearly knocked the wind out ofMira. Her nipples throbbed and stung and she foundherself crying. I said okay, this is my perfect chance if there ever will be one to see her nude! Problem is, how can I catch a glimpse of her with the door locked in the bathroom? Our guest bathroom floor is white marble-tiled, and when the lights are on a perfect reflection can be seen on the marble itself upwards to the mirror, which gives a perfect view of the shower. Once I was sure she was in the shower and not gonna pop the door open on my spying, I crept upstairs and peered through the bottom of the. I can’t begin to describe how I felt that day not so long ago, when I saw all five of them blown into smithereens. I could literally feel the wrenching of my heart beginning to break all over again. ~~~~~~ I’d been driving for quite sometime now, and as I took a look ahead of me, I saw the exit for Interstate 45 coming up so, I took it. I stayed on 45-North until I came to the cutoff that leads to Lake Conroe, and remembering the stillness of mind that I used to find in that place when I was. Yes I’m fine she said I kissed her on the cheek & looked down her top I could see must of her tits in the big bra’s she always wears, I looked at her & said get in the bedroom I want your knickers off, can’t you leave it alone for one day she said, no I said so get in the bedroom & get them knickers down I want to fuck you, She got up & I put my hand up her up her skirt & pulled her knickers down, She was stood there with her knickers round her ankles, I push my hand on her cunt & told her..