Her fingers loosened his tie and he unbuttoned the top one on his shirt and took off his suit jacket. Dan slipped the straps of her dress from her sho...lders and she let it fall to the floor. He smiled taking in the beauty of her naked chocolate coloured skin.“I guess it’s a little too late to ask if you have any objections to fucking an Afro-Canadian woman.”“When it comes to loving a woman I am not prejudiced about her skin colour or her size. I’ve had the pleasure of sharing a bed with several. She produced two forks and we ate out of the same bowl her standing on one side of the counter and me sitting on the other. "Sorry breakfast is so sparse," she said, "I've been talking to your father." "And..." my voice cracked with anxiety. She smiled at my apprehension, "I told him I had a very satisfactory time with you last night." "That's it." "Honey, if your father loves me enough to arrange for his son to bed his wife because he can no longer sexually perform. Then I have to love and. For now, it's 64 heavy and non-interrupted swats of the paddle, to be delivered by two new executioners again.64! Her bottom is now a bloody mess, but no mercy still. During this set, she passes out a few times, and of course can't hold her pee when she loses consciousness. She is revived with cold water over her head every time she passes out, and the paddling resumes as soon as she regains consciousness.Still no information is coming from her. The executioners won't stop - now it's 128 lashes. He said alright, that was my choice and as arranged, prepared to drive mehome. I said thank you to Maria and looked for my clothes. Maria, tryingto be helpful had taken the liberty of already putting them in Paul'scar. It was already dark, so emboldened by the wine and the fact that theparking lot was empty, I opted to wear the dress home. We hadn't driveneven one minute when he mentioned that he knew a woman in my office,Susan Jackson. My heart sunk at that point. He told me that he playedgolf.