The additional Hummer held the driver, three guards, and two prisoners. We were a pretty serious group on that return trip.I am sure the two prisoners...knew what was in store for them. The questions were few and obvious. The answers were likely to be both difficult to get, and difficult to accept, when they finally came. At that moment only the two of them knew where Williams went after that restaurant. Even they might not know where he was at that precise moment, but they knew where the trail. ’ She looked up at me with those large, blue eyes, and asked the same question she always asked at about this time, ‘What’s happening to me?’ I always answered her the same way, ‘I’ll tell you when you’re ready.’ ‘When will that be?’ ‘Soon…Now let’s go back into the living room, and I’ll finish working the oil into your welts.’ For the first time since we started her training she became disagreeable, albeit mildly, ‘No, please Sir, no more tonight. I don’t want to get sick again.’ ‘Just a bit. The sounds loud in my ears. I kept going, putting more and more into each swing, drawing out a louder response from her. Each swing brought her to her toes as she arched her away, only to come back for more. The swings switched, some sideways some up and down, always keeping her wondering where the next would come from. Stopping for a second, I stepped closer, my hand slid between her legs, finding her pussy and cupping it in my hand. Her juices dripped out like some overripe. " Arr?te... tu vas avoir mal ? ton bras. Et puis il faut que je parte."Il rel?cha sa charmante petite poup?e avec regret et la regarda finir dese pr?parer.Elle enfila un cardigan noir et vida le contenu de sa sacoche dans undes sacs ? main offert par Jessica.M?me avec ses chaussures ? talons et sur la pointe des pieds, Chris dutse pencher pour qu'elle atteigne ses l?vres. "Bonne journ?e mon ch?ri...? ce soir."Chris la regarda partir et une grande tristesse s'empara de lui enpensant qu'elle.