NKVD Tribunals rarely, if ever, return any other verdict than ‘guilty as charged.’26th of January, 1946.Now thoroughly corrupted by the luxuries p...ovided to us by the British, the men have taken matters into their own hands. I am not sure who’s organised this rebellion - I am being deliberately kept in the dark - but the men have organised watchers to carefully note the routine of the border guards. As I noted earlier, the road North meanders to and fro between the boundary, so it was not too. "Oh." Emma was a bit taken aback. "Well, umm, I suppose there's nothingwrong with that. Are you felling better?" she added, concern in her voice."Yes, fine," Mandy replied, softening. "Thanks." She headed for the door."Got to go. Bye." Wait, who are you ..." Mandy heard Emma calling after her as the frontdoor closed behind her.Mandy ran down the street towards Sloane Square. She caught the tube toEmbankment Station, walking briskly up towards Trafalgar Square. The daywas warm but cloudy, and it. I was right, it was rock hard!"Mistress, can we go inside? The concrete is very hard on my knees." Yes, but I'm not dismounting. Be very careful that I don't fall off or I will whip you again."I had to help him a little as he negotiated the three steps up from the garage floor to the kitchen. We crawled across the kitchen to the carpeted dining room. I balanced myself with my left hand on his shoulder, leaned back and gave him another little switch with the whip."Ouch, now where to, Mistress?". Eventually, I just took it. I don’t know how long it lasted, but when he stopped, he started petting my swollen pussy and apologized that he had to do that. He then started pushing his fingers into me. It hurt, and then it didn’t. My body started responding to him. My hips convulsing as I realized his mouth and tongue was on my little pussy. He was sucking me. He did this till I came, seems like a few times. He then untied me, pulled my head to the edge of the bed and kissed me. He said “Are.