My jaw nearly dropped to the floor as I saw the outfit they had her in next. She walked out of the dressing room wearing a tight leather one piece. He... legs were on full display as nothing covered them. Her gold high heels helped make her legs go on for miles.The leather one piece looked great on her,which by the way anything in leather looks fucking good on her, I could tell she had to be careful of how she moved in it or else she might accidentally flash her pussy to everyone. The leather one. The person operating the camera had made sure to get some good close-ups from mother’s private parts...There were 4 broadly smiling men in the video, all dressed in some kind of uniform...One of them took a long fan belt from a hook on the wall, and-without any warning-started to whip mom on her buttocks and the back of her legs... She screamed horrible as the thick rubber fan belt cut into her pale white flesh, drawing blood...It was clear from the first lash that the man whipping her was. On Sunday it was about six o'clock PM before I was home again. As I was coming in Lisa shouted, "Where in the hell have you been?" as soon as she saw me."Who is he?" I replied without raising my voice."Who what?" she shouted back."The damn creep you brought to this house on Thursday for drinking my whisky and fucking you in the spare bedroom."Now she calmed down before asking, "How can you imagine any nonsense like that?" He left a dirty glass in my whisky cabinet and his sperm on the sheet in. " That's a lie!" Laura said in a hard voice."I could make every politician in this country speak the truth and ONLY the truth," Angela said. "Think about how much damage that would do and then consider this ... I am only the Tenth Seat on the ruling committee. The boy has the power to claim the Second Seat. Make no mistake--the difference between the First and Second Seat isn't about raw power either."Angela took a sip of her tea before speaking again. "You have faced two Seats who didn't.