I watched in terror as she raised the crop and began to whip my legs. I nearly jumped a foot off of the bed in pain as it landed. She continued by cri...s-crossing my legs with lashes from her crop. She began to move her lashes up my body - hitting my thighs, stomach, and then my breasts. It all hurt so much that soon I lost all sense of pain; it seemed to blur together as she kept up her merciless attack. Suddenly she stopped, and put the crop down. The pain I had tried not to think about I. She was wearing a long mac done up to the top so I couldn’t guess what she was wearing apart from red stillettos and seamed stockings. I was straining with a fierce erection and very nervous but she seemed calm and relaxed and asked me about the cinema. She seemed very pleased to learn that it was always quite full with mostly businessmen stopping for a few hours before they went home. Often they would be openly wanking and finishing on the floor or in a handkerchief. As I told her this she was. I began to cry again and the cop glared at me. “Are you ready to talk now?” He waited while I wiped the back of a hand across my eyes. “Look, how well do you know these people?““Jimmy is my boyfriend,” I muttered. “The other girl I met through him and the guy I really don’t know at all.”“So, how well do you know your boyfriend?”“I met him a month or so ago.”“Right. Seems you don’t know him at all.” The cop stood tall and inhaled, expanding his broad chest. “Okay, let me tell you a little about. This hand gesture communication with nayan continued to next levels. But I could not talk to her as my family and her family was always in home.After some days(my lucky unforgettable day) my all family members planned to visit a marriage which is far away(7 days). I made up some reasons ( bring college application )And stayed in home alone.I was searching reasons for a chance to call her home. I signalled her that nobody is available in my house. I went to her home and told that was cooking.