She tucked my dick back into my pants, looked upstairs, then sat up to straighten up her dress. "Next weekend, how's about we get together here again?... Catherine asked. "Callie will be with some friends, and we'll have all the privacy we need." "Sounds great to me!" I responded enthusiastically. We set the time for our next get together, with Catherine even promising to cook dinner. Then she walked me to the door, embraced me, and kissed me passionately. "I had a great time tonight, Bob. I hope. Jessica and Erin turned and left the room, locking me once more. I had pissed myself numerous times through the night so by now I was extremely uncomfortable, never mind my arms which by now were both aching with hours and hours of strain within the straightjacket. I loved bondage but this was a whole new ballgame! It was at least another few hours until I heard the door being unlocked and the sound of familiar voices:"Jessica, are you sure you saw Dave leave the building last night," asked. "I'm good Dad, just help me up, please." Brin said, looping an arm around her dad's neck. But instead of helping Brin to her feet, Tom scooped his daughter into his arms and turned toward the house. "Dad, what are you..." Brin began. Tom kissed her cheek softly and said, "Shh, it's the least I can do for my best girl." The truth was, Tom liked having his daughter in his arms like this again, her own arms around his neck and her head against his chest. Brin had always been a "daddy's girl" and. . CRACK!The woman screamed; this was no ritual stroke, and the arse-cheeks quickly displayed an almost black line of bruise across the olive globes.Hiss ... CRACK!A second scream echoed round the room, perhaps an octave higher than the previous one, as a second stripe appeared on the unfortunate woman's arse. The Emir took a deep breath and raised his eyebrows, but the Prince did not notice. Dropping the riding crop, he thrust brutally into the woman's vagina, eliciting another scream from that.