Your slave, Samantha I put the note down and open the box. In it I find the items she has not yet used. I undress myself and pick up the whip from the...box. It’s a whip with soft leathery tassels, which I slowly stroke over her body. An approving moan eggs me on. When the whip has touched every part of her I pull back an flog her ass for the first time. It’s not very hard but I guess from the shock, Sam strains against her bonds and arches her back a little. The second whack elicits a smaller. But the investigation and trial took several months and it was June before she was free. By then her father had arranged for the family's relocation and new jobs. As well, Riana would begin summer session at a new institution of learning, one more appropriate in addressing what the 18 year old girl was obviously in sore need of: discipline.Riana would be learning to behave at a boarding school designed to deal with such misbehaving brats as their daughter. While it formerly catered to girls. "They don't seem particularly surprised," Layla said to Dad in a loud whisper."Surprised?" Denise cried. "Knock it off Mom. George and I found out months ago that you two were an item. You were so circumspect about your 'unexpected dinners' and 'business meetings' and 'conferences' that we knew right away something was afoot!"Dad laughed. "I feel so busted! And you're sure you don't mind?" Mind?" This time I was the one to sound outraged. "It is wonderful. We are so happy for you - and for. Her legs were perfectly proportioned to her body, and the way that she stood reminded him of a doe. You are so beautiful, He groaned as he held her, devouring her with him mouth and hands. He pushed her back onto the bed, searching her mouth with his tongue and sliding his large hand down her side. He massaged her thigh, and cupped her sex gently, feeling how soaking hot and wet she was for him. He spread her legs to look at her, and she blocked her pussy with her hands. He looked up at her.