His face grimaced at the thought of the euphemism.Chastisement and enlightenment came at the price of torn fingernails, pried tongues, flogged backs, ...nd broken bones. And then there were those who were made to utterly disappear; the dungeons of the Disciplinarium their last murky, cold abode. He knew now what was coming.He would be thoroughly interrogated by the Patriarch himself. The die was cast, it seemed. There was nothing more he could do. He hoped he would be able to escape with his. I know where she is coming. She told me further that Sir. Madam has instructed me to look after all your needs. I asked her what needs. She smiled and said all my needs. I said I do not catch you. She openly said all your night needs. I was shocked. She has again come near to me and asked Sir is u not missing your wife in the night. I know the difficulties sir. I was spellbound and do not know what to reply. She again said Sir, I am here to help you. I said thanks but I do not want your help.. My hand slides down over her puffy lips, and I take my fingers pulling her lips apart. Her inner folds are so wet and hot, and she moans, as I slide my fingers up to het clit and back down to her hot little honey hole. I move down, kissing her stomach, licking the side of her hip and move until my head is between her legs. I nose is so close to her pussy and her sex smells soooo good. I look up at her and she is looking back at me, with her one finger in her mouth, waiting for my tongue to lash. He promised, too!" she said, making a face. "But only on the condition he could watch you do it. I think you're both sadists! That's what I think." No, Jane. I'm sorry. You're a masochist. You would enjoy it too much, so I won't."Cliff was delighted to see the extent to which the threesome had now relaxed.He continued, "Sandy, here's what I want to do: Can you call Kevin, fast? There is a squawk-box-type intercom on the desk. It looks like an antique. Does it work, and is there one on your.