Then that one terrible night in November came. I never saw it happen but I remember my mom’s face after she had a conversation with Emily’s mom th... next morning. She looked at me in borderline tears and said, ‘Emily’s been raped. She’s been beaten to a pulp and she’s in the hospital.’ Those words paralyzed me, chills ran up and down my spine. As soon as she could see visitors I went to the hospital to see her. She had a bruise on the left side of her forehead and scratch marks up her left. ” I corrected her.She shivered again. Her thighs were squeezing. She must have felt tingles down there.“Yes, sir.” Her reply excited me.In the silent apartment, I could hear only her rapid breathing. I walked behind her and said, “Push up your ass.”She was on her four and pushed up her ass for me to see. I ran my hand on her back and her ass. It was soft and smooth. It only meant one thing.“Do you like to dress without panties?”She confirmed my suspicion, “Yes, it feels free and hot.”‘Pak’, I. I couldn't do it on my own.Been ball-spanked with a leather strap? He did that to me, on my back with my legs spread wide, feet planted on the bed, knees raised. I held my penis flat to my belly, my testicles nested peacefully in my sack, waiting. He leaned over and brought the strap down on my scrotum with a good slap. I doubled up and writhed in agony, gasping. I couldn't breathe and saw nothing but stars. He didn't even hit me hard, just let his hand fall with the strap.He asked if I was. She was late 30s early 40s and widowed from ken her husband who she had worked for in the accounts department before she married him and had been 30 years younger than him.He had died of a heart attack whilst at work and the rumour was he had been fuck ing her over the desk at the time.. After about 10 minutes the phone rang on Kirsty desk and I was told I could go in.Mrs brooks was standing looking out the window when I walked in and she looked over her shoulder as I said I were told to come.