Laura wanted to drag her down on the bed and rape her. Love-rape her. Holding Dawn's black eyes with her own, she raised her hands slowly and cupped t...e girl's warm, naked breasts in her hands, giving them each a gentle squeeze, as if to promise that she intended to ravish them both very soon. Then she dropped her hands again to the zipper.It had only about two inches further to go, and she quickly drew it to the bottom, then tugged the waist of Dawn's jeans down her thighs. She bent her head. Most were farmers or merchants. I took up the oldest profession. I became a prostitute. It was what I was bred for; to have and enjoy sex; what better way to make a living.”“What was it like in New York at that time?”“When I first got there, I thought it was a dump. It was dirty and smelly. Most of the streets were just dirt roads. It was crowded and noisy. Remember I came from an ultra-advanced society, everything was modern and clean; and when things started getting old they tore them down. “I will deliver the first three from this side. Prepare yourself.”The cane was tapped on the very crown of my bottom, and the first stroke was delivered. The fires were re-ignited. I pushed myself into the pillows stamped my feet and cried. The next two strokes followed shortly after my wife was not going to show mercy.“The remainder of your punishment will be from this side,” My wife walked around the bed and tapped the cane again. Three strokes followed. “If you had behaved your punishment. At that moment though she realized it was likely more of an investment in Carmen future rather that any sacrifice.Once again Ali wasn't fitting behind his panties, and she imagined Pavlov's bell ringing somewhere in the background as she smiled. These were a true string thong in every sense of the word and made from slick satin, and they looked good on Ali if not slightly fragile for the job. Carmen knew if his legs were shaved smooth they would look perfect, but she wanted to go easy with this.