Again, I had to struggle to control my erection. The female slaves were so attractive, bending over and serving the guests, their breasts hanging so n...cely, the chains and heels making them even more attractive to me. I stood where I was told and watched the guests eat and listened to their conversations as best I could. As the guests finished their salads, the plates were cleared away, and a soup was brought out. The dinner seemed to be going nicely, with the guests in a festive mood. One of. I tried to see where the other two were but not to be found, there was a little sound in the washroom and assumed one of them to be there, I went close to meetha and gave her a peck on her lips, they were very dry, there was no feeling or reactive from her, I just placed my hand over her small melons and passed my hands fast and got up, and saw neetha coming out of the washroom, she was too beautiful, everything was looking beautiful to me, I checked about aunty and she said that aunty has gone. After Jessica relaxed hernaked ass the hairbrush started ?smackingher bottom, it stung so much that she begun twisting and squirming on her punisher?slap trying to relieve the sting. For a good five minutes the crisp smacks ofthe brush that landed on her bottom filled the house. Linda was relentless andpossessed a strong right arm. Finally she stopped, letting her victim just laythere. Hoping that her punishment was finished Jessica felt Linda?s fingersinside the waistband of her panties,. Jessica dropped on the sideboard, nearly falling off the bed. Her left foot hit the floor. The scream that ensued nearly pierced my ear-drums. Her face contorted with pain, and her eyes bulged grotesquely. She was clutching her ankle, trembling all over. Gradually, her scream transformed into sobs. I took a tentative step toward her, then awkwardly kneeled beside her. She slapped me in the face, hard. I blinked, surprised how strong her hand was. “I am so sorry. I thought…” I said guiltily. .