After the first strike I shout out and by the tenth strike I am screaming from the pain. I kept hoping if I screamed louder that Master would come in...and stop them, but he didn’t. The next day Master told me how hard it was for him to hear me scream and not be able to come comfort me. They continued for so long that I passed out from the pain. I wake when I feel them place me in a bath of cool water. The cool water feels so smoothing to my body. They leave and I feel Master stroke my. How they would have a protected hideout on his daddy’s ranch.Then he came up with what he called the scam of the decade. What they would do is pretend to be members of a vigilante group that operated in that area. They would tell the isolated farmers that they belonged to that group, and that they had to pay for protection. If they refused to pay, the gang would sneak back at night and raid the farm. Burn down barns and outbuildings kill livestock and shoot up the place. Then come back later. "Here sweetie step into your pajamas as I feel her lift one ofmy legs as I feel lacy panties slide up my smooth legs as I'm halfasleep as I smile."Now lift both your pretty arms up Princess", I giggle hearing her callme Princess, and pretty as she drops a pink baby dolly nightie over myhead and it matches the panties. I open my eyes seeing her in a blackbaby doll nightie as she kisses me deeply pushing me back on the bedand turning off the lights.I feel her silky nightie rubbing up against mine. But I was not very excited about the trip. She was pretty hot, and I used to get boner seeing her.The weekend came, and I reached my friend’s house early morning, around one hour before the departure. We were going in her car. So it was a 3-4 hour journey to Manali, and we decided to drive half the route each.Friend: Thank you so much for accompanying Didi. Look at her. How sad she is. Now it’s your duty to make her happy and make sure both of you enjoy. (Winked)Me: I will try my best.When I.