I thought she was going to help me but instead she took the belt off my husband and whipped me as well. "You stupid cunt. Think you can come in to our...place dressed like a whore and then scream the place down" she barked at me continuing what my husband had started. My husband used the opportunity to turn me over, face up and tearing the tank top off me. They resumed their whipping across my breasts and stomach. My body was one big ball of stinging pain. My breasts began to turn purple from the. So, now there was no way to hide the fact that she and I had been with each other, and no point in denying it either. Brian in his innocence and being unaware of the need for secrecy had told them all we'd been injured together. I gave them the same story we'd given Brian, and to their credit they didn't ask awkward questions.I thanked them for their kindness ands when they'd gone, I went up stairs with flowers and chocolates to see Lena. As I went in to her office, she said, "Oooh flowers, are. I don’t like it when people try to be discreet about my profession. I don’t like it when they freely advertise it either. Common people are not my forte, I don’t mix with them – certainly don’t allow them to make small talk with me, because small talk involves big questions of who what where when and why. And if you really have to ask me those questions, then you are either ignorant or you have no money. I am a business woman, and I like to save my minutes for those who can afford them. . James explained the work she was going to be doing with me and as he did I kept looking over Sheila now and then. Young, nice figure, good looks and a good set of tits I thought to myself and I was hoping I could get to see a little more of her later on. A few days later I called Sheila and told her to bring her work and laptop in for I needed to go over some of her work. As she entered my office, "Close the door" I told her, not wanting anyone to disturb us as we went over the work. I had her.