I took Amya’s hand and got down on one knee.“Amya my love, I don’t have a ring, but if you love me as much as I love you it won’t matter. Will...you Amya take my hand in marriage and be not only my heart and soul but my wife as well?”“Yes AJ. Yes I’ll marry you.”I smiled and kissed her deeply sliding my tongue into her mouth. “Come with me” I said. As I lead her to our room. I kissed her hard, and removed her shirt. She undid her bra and laid down on the bed. Her nipples were sticking straight. Not knowing what was happening was horrible because it let her mind wander and torture herself with the lack of knowledge. She shifted slightly, as her ass became more uncomfortable, unaccustomed to having the larger size in her. She knew her body wanted it out but couldn't get rid of it while she was tied and restrained. TTTHWACKK! She screamed as the belt connected with her ass. It continued on and on over her ass and upper thighs until she was sobbing, feeling as though she was. “I’m Mark.” I said. “I recognise Steve and Gianni but who are you two?”“I’m Greg.” One of them said. “And I’m Tony.” Said another Italian fellow who looked like he was an athlete of some description.“Bloody hell.” I said. “What are we going to do now?”“Why what’s the problem.” Tony said.“It was only supposed to be the two of us.” Gianni said.“No it was only supposed to be you and Steve here.” Sharon said. “Do you guys want a drink?” They all nodded and looked at her as she walked to the. It was all their doing, it must have been, the plane crash that led to my coronation. And now it was time to express our gratitude.I watched Chanah work the console, my heart full of admiration for her. It was her suggestion initially to link my personal computer arrays in Dakar, Qataban, and Dalma into one distributed super-computer. The shielded set-up provides a perfect cover for communicating with Australia whenever we wish, and it also provides the free women of Australia with an.