He could understand the pain she must have been feeling all this time, but to have lost her was too much. His eyes bled with tears as he frantically s...oured the room for proof that this was a dream, it couldn’t be real. As he looked around the room he noticed the last letter on the nightstand, pen still out, ink still wet. The skin seemed to be transparent on his right hand as he reached for the letter, and though he was sure the paper was within his grasp he couldn’t take hold of it, his hand. ’You return looking happy and very warm, but instead of going back to the car, we make a B line for the local supermarket to look for any last bargains. As we walk down one of the isles I make sure the coast is clear before asking you to prove to me that you are naked under your coat, nervously you do, I spot your nipples are fully erect and you want to feel yourself.Getting back in the car, the car park is almost empty, so I make sure you are comfortable in the passenger seat before undoing. Now its time to turn her body. So I asked her to come this side.So put towel for her and turned her body. I started with neck and same time I can see her constantly watching on my dick about to tore my pants. Then I asked her to pull down her towel so that I can massage on chest and she agreed after closing her eyes. And telling you guys very frankly it was so amazing boobies. Her nipples r black in color and both nipples are really big. I started pouring oil on her left side and massaged her. The lashes then slammed into the slave-girl's bottom. Patricia concentrated on lashing her buttocks until they were a mass of red. I could hardly tell one stripe from another, there were so many. After a while, Tima's legs couldn't support her. The poor slave-girl hung in her chains, head to the floor. She'd stopped begging and screaming and just mutely accepted the repeated blows. Trying to escape in her mind from the pain inflicted on her torso.I was impressed with Patricia's strength. The.