I am also enjoying their touching but I can’t continue because my parents may come at any time so I stopped them. But they again black mailed me if ...ou stop us we will tell that to your parents. I pleased them and told to them my parents will come now so please go now. Tomorrow all of them went to my relative’s marriage so you come tomorrow while I am saying this door bell was ringed. I sent them through the back door of our house and then I went to open the door at that day night I think that. "All she needs is one more good 'push'," he chuckled at the pun, "and she'll be free of her faggot desires. You're doing this in the name of God, so go on."I stared back at my best friend, someone who I considered a brother. We had met at the 'Word of Enlightenment Ministries'. It was a small but radical religious organization run by our leader, Master Komma. To many of the locals Master Komma was a nutcase, but to his followers, we knew he was someone who had been touched by God. As proof of. His firm is located two stories up from this office. I'll take you up there when we are done here. Do either of you have any questions for me now?”Ronda and I were looking at each other, our mouths hanging open. This was just too much to fast for us to really comprehend.“I'm sure you will have questions later. I have a whole slew of papers for both of you to sign. I will turn over the trust to you on Monday. In the meantime, you will have to live on what funds you have available.”Ronda and I. At this point, she was sobbing and hoped it was the end, but of course, it wasn't. Becky's stomach dropped when she heard him undo his belt.Michael pulled her up and bent her over the arm of the couch. "You went twenty over, you'll receive twenty, I expect you to count."CRACK! "Ahh! One!"CRACK! "Oh! Two!"CRACK! "Mmmm! Three."The punishment continued.CRACK! "Oh god, nineteen!"CRACK! "Ow! Twenty!"Becky dropped her head into her arms when Michael stopped. She couldn't believe the amount of pain.