I lift my eyes and Parker stands in front of me.In his hands, the whip.Oh my God! It is been a long time since he's used the whip. Hanging from the be...m, spread eagled, I tremble, and I start crying. I cannot contain my tears. The anticipation, the fear, the tension of these past few days, since Paul told me "You have an appointment with Mr. Marshall on Thursday" have caught up with me, on seeing the whip.I am to be whipped mercilessly, until all of my body is covered with red stripes. And for. Do you understand?" he says as he moves towards Matthew holding a small knife. Katie nods and begins staring."What the fuck is going?, on asks Matthew, turning and seeing the knife, woah man what the hell!". "Look at your sister Matthew, Dan whispers into his ear, i know she is your sister but just look at her closely, look at her body, that small smooth body and her pouting lips" Without even realising what he was doing Matthew had started looking at her noticing her chest and lips very fast.. In truth, they were all drenched, although they barely noticed it through their arousal.Danica leaned down and huskily whispered into Andrea's ear, "I want you to fuck me with your hand again."Andrea's eyes lit up and she moaned, another quiver passing through her body. Heather moved from between her legs, and Andrea sat up, gasping and grabbing her nipples, as yet another aftershock jolted her body. Danica moved onto the bed, kneeling and leaning over the watching Grant to kiss him. Andrea. “I just didn't expect to see anyone sitting here when I opened my eyes. I didn't even hear you come in.” “The barman told us not to disturb you and, well,” said the bustier woman, “you looked so cute asleep.” She smiled flirtatiously. “Yeah,” added the leggy, petite one, “We almost wanted to stroke your hair and kiss your head.” She winked. Liam was sure he had to be dreaming. He shook his head slightly and looked again. They were still sitting there. “Err…” He mumbled. Before he could mumble.