"He turned his head to see the woman removing her jacket, stretching her lean body against the tight black leather dress beneath it. The sitting room ...asn't spacious by any means, but comfortable and warm with the afternoon sun spilling through the windows. It was long and narrow, rectangular with brightly painted walls and furniture in blue, yellow, and green for the most part. To the right was the kitchen and small dining room, to the left a short hallway leading to the bedroom and bath."A. We set our glasses down and began moving boxes and furniture, we spoke catching up on all that we’d been up to our years apart. Apparently her marriage came to a crash when her husband started making comments saying she needed to be thinner or prettier. Even though she liked how she looked she tried to please him, but it was impossible. He eventually cheated on her with some woman from his football years. ‘He was ungrateful for perfection.’ I heard myself say that, unable to believe that I had. "Shut up and strip." Yes Master," mumbled Hala and she slowly removed her smock, revealing an interesting, but undernourished body which bore signs of a recent beating."Why were you whipped?" he asked."It was our Master's pleasure to beat us," she replied, "Please do not kill us. We will work hard and keep your house clean." Both virgins, eh?" Yes Master." On the table with your legs open."This command set them off crying again, but an open handed slap on the rump had Hala on the table. She was trying on different outfits for the wedding she was going to crash, hoping to perhaps use the bride for an early orgasm before she walked down the aisle. She had done this three times in the past and always enjoyed the nervousness of the bride going through the ceremony knowing she smelled like fresh cunt, as well as knowing that when the groom kissed the bride he was unknowingly tasting her.Then as she pondered how she was going to seduce the married Zelda and perhaps the bitchy.