I don't know what kind of sick games you had in mind," Lexi said as more of the room came into view. "But all I wanted was a little fun. Not be some k...nd of sex toy for you." That's really to bad," Georgia explained as she stepped around an evil looking cage suspended from a chain. "I thought maybe you could be my new little plaything." I want to go home," Lexi demanded."Sure. I'll take you home and we can wait for your parents," Georgia said matter of factly, picking up a crop and walking. He respects me. If you gave him a chance, he would respect you. Instead, you bleat about the injustice of it all. Well, I agree. It is a terrible injustice that our mother was so disrespectful to the man who gave us everything you see around you.“And Father? He was well within his rights to disavow both of us. He could have left us to fend for ourselves. How would you like a life as a tavern whore, Elizabeth? If the man who raised us wasn’t five times the man that the traitor who spawned us. By now the place was full to bursting; mostly men come to watch the spectacle for a cheap thrill. Avis was now told to count the strokes; uncalled strokes would not be counted and would be taken again. First I showed Avis the cat then I took my place and with the cat in hand, the first stroke fell, whap, the knots stinging the pale skin, and her legs twitching with the pain. Whap.... One! I quickly reminder her who she was talking to, whap ....two Sir, whap three sir, she counted to ten. The lone server was Ashley and we learned that she was Brittany’s sister. Ashley, too, wanted very much to make our stay a pleasant one. Sgt. Holmes seemed not to notice what the sisters were implying. He did ask if there was a place to run nearby. There was. Ashley gave us the simple directions to get there. After dinner we went back to the room to change into running clothes. I tried to get a peek at his cock when he dropped his boxers but he was wearing a cup. I let out a slight moan of.