As I started to kiss her ass and with my two hands began to massage it. Slap my ass for me she ordered me to. So I gave her a light tap on her ass. No...Alexa harder. So I massaged it and gave her a harder slap. Ohh that feels great give me another one. So I once again massaged her ass this time I gave her a kiss and then I let her have a hard slap. That’s my girl just like I like it. I massaged her ass and she wanted me to open her cheeks and lick her asshole. I began to run my finger up and. She hung moaning and gasping at the pain in her shoulders as her own weight tortured her. The two men left laughing, she could hear sounds coming from behind her, and then all was silent.Elaine had no idea of how long she had hung from the chains. She was gasping and shuddering, the pain in her shoulders was beyond belief and she hardly noticed as two powerful spotlights were slowly turned up. They were focussed on her sweat covered pain wracked body, Keith stood in the shadows slowly. “I’ll visit my children, but since my wife’s death, I don’t feel like going on holiday alone.”Then came the man’s embarrassment and his condolences.John resolved that in future he would say he hadn’t made a decision yet, which saved discomfort.He did visit his children, staying a few days with each and enjoying the discomfort on James’s face when he wondered about grandchildren!“All in good time, Dad,” his son would say.“Don’t leave it too long,” John would reply. “I want to be still young. The oldest is sixteen going on sixty-nine, as Beth puts it. She was born with a congenital birth defect; her knees won't stay together. The younger one is fourteen and actually argued in her sex ed class at school she thought reproduction was just "too messy" the way is was and ought to be improved.Beth's husband is a quiet gentle soul who drifts through their lives like a shadow. Anyway, you now know about my Beth. Oh, two other things about her are, she can do books for a business in her head.