"Then we'd better not hear any noises coming from your room! Last time you guys were this tired, you kept us up half the night!" Oh dear!" blushed Sar...h as I closed our bedroom door. "Maybe we'd better wait until the girls are asleep. We don't want them to think we're doing it." They already know we're "doing it" as you put it, Sarah," I pointed out as I freed her breasts from her low top and began to nibble on them. They think we're in love." Well, as long as we don't mislead them," sighed. Covered in red welts from her beating and leaking blood and semen from between her legs, she had never looked smaller or more fragile. She pushed herself up into a sitting position and gave him an exhausted smile. She reached up her hand towards him.“Would you mind helping me up?” she asked. The Beast reached down and pulled her to her feet, and in the same motion she fell forward and wrapped her arms around him. Her hands did not come close to meeting behind his back, but she was able to get. Look upon my bones, and tell me. Was I wealthy? Was I impoverished? Was I beautiful? Was I hideous? Was I loved or was I despised? Was I an emperor or was I a slave? No such distinctions matter after death. In death all of us are equal. ‘You speak of death as a misfortune, but fortune has nothing to do with it. Death is fated to us all. Not even the happiest or the luckiest of men can avoid death, and if they did, they would surely be called unhappy and unlucky. Imagine a deathless existence.. When done, the back of the corset met, and she tucked thetied laces into a small pouch and secured it and the two sides togetherwith a small padlock. *click*She helped me to my feet and unhooked the cuffs from the door, butleaving them attached to my wrists, led me over to the bed, where shehad me sit down and started to pull black seamed stockings up my leg.Once they got to my thighs, I was helped to stand again and she attachedthe garters to the stockings, pulling them tight as a rubber.