Her skirt naturally rose as he did this, the front of her knickers were almost exposed and was only inches from his face."Stop, please." Chloe's voice...was pleading. She realised the danger of the situation. Exciting and arousing though this man was he did not know her secret, or so she thought, and would likely be horrified by the discovery of her secret.She has heard of girls taking a shocking beating in circumstances like this and really was not wanting that to happen."Oh no you don't. You. "I'm sorry if this is distressing Mr McEwan but we really do need to go through this. All right?"I try to calm myself. "Yes," I agree. "Sure. It's OK."The three of us go up stairs and go from room to room. I'm surprised to see that there are things missing. Why would Jenny have come back and taken these things? Where can she have gone? It's difficult remembering what was where. You take so much for granted. I'm conscious of Ackroyd watching me closely as we go around the rooms. I suppose the. We both were shocked. But he told she must be cleaned from the inside not outside. My wife looked at me and I nodded yes. So she took her clothes off. I could see Shukla looking at her intently but the guru had closed his eyes and was murmuring some mantras. She slept on the leaves with her beautiful breasts pressing the ground underneath.After a while, the guru opened his eyes. Took out a steel container which had some kind of oil in it. He gave it to Shukla. Shukla started to murmur some. It was specially furnished just for her. In the past week I have spent a lot of time in my garage preparing for her visit. I constructed some special furniture just for her. I built a set of stocks; a whipping bench based upon a photograph she sent me; a large, heavy, wooden cross was secured against one wall; and I made a padded bench that when she was strapped down she would be at just the right height for fucking from either end. It had adjustable leg supports and a headrest that could be.