Rekha( laughs): Look at you. So scared. Calm down. I know about it, and it’s okay.Looking at her mom behaving like this made Aisha confused. She tho...ght that her mom had gone mad after hearing what happened inside.Rekha: Why are you looking like that towards me? Am I a joker? Relax Aisha. It was my plan. And you two acted as I expected.Aisha (shocked): What plan?Rekha (still giggling): See what happened was — a few weeks back, the day of your salary, when your father came back home, he didn’t. You feel the sharp sting of the crop on your labia. “One. Thank you for teaching my cunt.”You feel a rapid set of harsh slaps now and hope that you counted right. “Two, three, four, five and six. Thank you for teaching my cunt.”You feel a much harder impact now, and you know I’ve switched to a paddle, slapping it hard. You feel the blow move you forward. “Seven. Thank you for teaching my cunt.”The next several beatings are hard, and you know you’ll feel bruised and used after this. “Eight,. The guy at the door looked like he was allergic to soap, and possibly even water, but I took a deep breath and rummaged in my pocket for my ticket. The stupid thing had cost me a mint to get, but Jack had sworn it was worth it. The last six months had been a fog for me after the death of my parents and my sister's disappearance. In an effort to shake me from my lethargy, he had insisted I attend this "show". There were about ten other guys in the room, and most of them looked like repeat. "You don't know how lucky you are to have Eric. He loves you AND he wants your body." She laughed briefly. "Even after six years. I am so envious of you guys."I listened with complete fascination to this conversation going on right behind my head. All thoughts of baseball were forgotten. Needless to say it had never occurred to me that being seen as incredibly sexy could be a bad thing for a woman.After a couple of minutes I heard Tommie say, "let me go wash my face before we go, okay? I must.