The two women hugged as tightly as the gearstick would allow.Samantha's house.Probably not for the spanking I was so looking forward to.Nina felt a lu...p in her throat. Not that I'm much in the mood anymore.Nina watched Samantha sit down heavily on the couch. Her keys clattered on the coffee table. She sighed.Will she send me away?"Will you sit with me?" asked Samantha. She couldn't quite meet Nina's eye.Nina nodded. "Yes," she said, quietly, and sat down carefully next to Samantha. . I kept trying to convince myself that my jealousy couldn’t be real. I should be outraged! But I was no longer angry; I was fascinated, spellbound, and definitely becoming intensely aroused. I gulped as I saw Bill’s big strong hands pulling at the buttons of Lisa’s blouse. She reached back to unhook her bra; Bill pulled him to her as her clothes fell away, and sucked hungrily at Lisa’s nice full tits. My own nipples were rock hard at this point, just like hers. I could feel them poking through. Now without delay, remove your kurtha. Ganesh, I want you to feel the pain, you ass hole. You deserve this when she protested, he removed my trouser and underwear and put a knife on to my penis and threatened to cut it.Sowmya please sir, I will do as you say and she removed her kurtha. She was wearing a white inskirt underneath it. Rajesh bitch, what a body you have. It’s so milky white and looks tender. Now get off with your jean and lift your inskirt to show your panties. Sowmya started. You’ve seen how easy it is to puncture that balloon.”I hear the sense of his speech. “How else may I have ID I need?” I ask.He turns to me. “Well, Hugo, we’re going to get you your very own ID,” he says. “A real one, in your own name and not some fake.”“But how, Irving?” asks Linda. “Danny and— Cut. I couldn’t—”“Your brother is safe, Linda,” Irving stops her. “And you’re safe, and Hugo is safe. Keep the Tremaine ID for now, it will pass muster under casual inspection and for him to have none at.