. Tanu haa.. Hmm ahhh ani mulgutndi..Mellaga tana top paiki lepaa.. Moham anta mudhulu pedtu tana top tisesa.. Petticoat lo tana sallu epdu baitikodaa...a anela pongutu unaay.. Tana sallani baaga piskutuna… Osari tana chetulni na chetuloki tiskonii sallani piskutunte.. Tanu baga kaipeki potundi.. Tana vayari nadumuni mudhulu pedtu..Piskutuu tana boddulo na nalika vellu petti gelkutunte… Tanu ukiri bikiri aipotndi.. Tana petticoat paiki lepi vipesii tana melons ni na botani velu chuupudu velu. He sighed with the deepest pleasure as the feel of the peacock feather whispered over him. Not so light it would be a torturous teasing tickle, just firm enough to elicit a groaning pleasure as his desire ratcheted up another notch. Damned if the crazy bitch hadn't been right after all. His cock was straining for release and he hadn't landed the first blow on her nor she on him.After a few minutes, the feather withdrawn, he smelled the scent of sandalwood surround him. As she again straddled. We jumped into Debbies convertible MG and left for church.We arrived and took our seat at the front, the village they lived in was really quite close knit, everyone knew each other and were very friendly. Debbie introduced me as her nephew who was In town for a few days so as not to arouse suspicion.The service began and there was a full congregation. The usual hynms were sung and then the vicar, stood at the pew began his service."Thank you all for turning out In your numbers again, I see we. I was utterly drained from the mental and physical toll of tonight. Was I stupid to think that Dr. Chalmers would save me? Was I naïve to think that all men weren’t the same? I walked out of the club and breathed in the fresh air. I was completely exposed in my neon pink stripper outfit, but I didn’t even care at this point. I made my way to the curb and sat down. I put my head in my hands. I waited for my tormentor to come join me. For better or for worse, I’ve realized that he’s all I have.