Jessica found a pair of handcuffs and snapped them onto Marie’s wrists. Then she perused her instruments of punishment, finally settling on a riding...crop, which she waved through the air with an ominous "whoosh."Lifting Marie’s shirt to reveal her rounded alabaster cheeks, Jessica tapped her softly a couple times before beginning the punishment in earnest. Annoyed at the needless loss of a pricy piece of tableware, Jessica spanked Marie aggressively until her ass was glowing a radiant. She stretched and slid out of the bed, padding her way to the adjoining bathroom. There she found a toothbrush and toothpaste and other toiletries. She started the shower and removed her bra and panties. After cleaning herself she became aware that she didn't have any other clothes and she just couldn't put the day old panties back on. She could, however put her bra and other clothes on until she could retrieve other clothes from her soon-to-be former home.After toweling herself dry she twisted. She came to this place because it's a place that he would never enter.He'd abused her and her daughter for the last time.That afternoon he'd come home from his part time job, drunk off his ass as usual, and started slapping Tara around. Tara was used to that treatment, they'd been married for a little over 7 years and about 2 years ago he seemed to slip off the deep end when his hi-tech job was ostensibly eliminated. She learned later, they had to get rid of him because of his attitude towards. I’ll be fine though. I’ll see you tomorrow, I’m sure..’ I smiled up at him faintly and made the motion as if to roll the window up. His hand grabbed the base of the window before the glass had a chance to begin escalating upward. ‘No, wait…Let me come with you.’ I raised my eyebrows at him. He wanted to come WITH me? Me? When all his older buddies were upstairs drinking and having a great time? I couldn’t believe it. But he was stubborn. Once he had his mind set on something, there was no.