Ahkbar Singh had managed to avoid this dinner by complaining of an intestinal ailment, but the amused look in his eyes convinced me that this was a mo...t opportune illness. However, James and I would be accompanied by both my Matron of Honor and my putative father, Siobhan and Uncle Wally. This seemed a most hazardous undertaking.Ever since their first meeting, the two had been throwing sparks at each other in a grander fashion than any fireworks display. It had started when Siobhan had. The whip came crashing on her ass-crack!“Mmmm, sorry master, sorry, please stop!” she exclaimed.“Hahah, whore. What happened?” I whipped more on her ass crack while I pulling her hair. “Nasty cunts like you enjoy the pain,” I said as I placed the whip horizontally on her ass this time.“Who is a big nasty slut?” I asked.“Mmmm…I Rupali am the big nasty slut,” my submissive reader said while moaning. I whipped horizontally again. I whipped continuously and squeezed her ass after whipping. She was. I have thought this problem over very seriously, and I have a suggestion that might be a solution for all of us." My curiosity was certainly aroused. "And that would be....?", I asked. "I propose to you, that we have on a Wednesday and Fridays to start with we have a 'date night' for you and I. On those nights, you and I can find satisfaction with each other. You do not have to go looking for a cheap girl for a relationship, and I do not have to have an affair that might become known in the. ”“I do not seek to buy anything,” the girl muses. “I was hoping that you would not be alone. But such as it is, I will need to get going.”“And just how do you propose to do that?” the man asks. “You think I’m just going to let you go?”“Given the right incentives ... yes,” she answers. The pendant is flashing and dancing. It spins like his head is beginning to. Curtis blinks again, furrowing his brow. The pendant is framed by her curving breasts as they rise and fall. “Do you like my pendant?”“I.