The rope which was hoisting me up left me suspended from the ceiling in such a mannerthat only the toes of my black 4 inch heels touched the floor. Th... hard metal of the handcuffs cut into the skin of my wrists and a burning ache traveled through the muscles in my arms and shoulders. I felt totally helpless, totally vulnerable and yetstrangely aroused. Standing ten feet away from me was the man who was about to take great pleasure in introducing me to the whip. I heard thewhistle of the lash. Mary and Jim looked at each other and started laughing. I watched as Jim walked over to Mary to get a glass of wine. I couldn't keep my eyes off his cock as it bounced up and down as he walked. I felt a tingling desire building inside me. As Mary poured the wine, my eyes shifted to her breasts as they jiggled, then back to Jim's bobbing cock as he pushed himself up to Mary's back. I could feel myself getting wet. Jim rubbed his cock against Mary's hips. She thrust them out toward him as his. She'd step in behind her older sister, finishing the dinner or cleaning the kitchen only when Qia was busy with our daughter.A couple of months after Zo had arrived and our daughter was three months old, Qia sent Zo and our daughter out for a walk. Qia then took me to bed saying it was time to resume our adventures. Like always it was more then just sex, though my cock and her pussy were one for a while it was once again a spiritual feeling when we were together and when in a relatively short. Our TV was in the bedroom. I took him, asked him to be seated on our bed and switched on the TV. I went to the kitchen and brought kheer for the two of us. I had prepared it with a lot of interest adding ample saffron, almonds. We finished the kheer.We were just talking about our trip and the selection of sarees there. I collected the empty cups and kept in the sink of the kitchen and returned to the room. By then it started raining outside. As ours was a new apartment there was a huge power.