Another row had flared up just as they approached the village that housed the cottage and they were in fact almost an hour behind the time that they s...id that they would be there.As they pulled up at the cottage, with Lorraine fuming, they saw a very imposing looking woman in leather trousers apparently waiting for them. Lorraine had made the booking with a Miss Beryl Lancer who owned the cottage and this woman, at least six feet tall, was presumably her."We had better go and meet her," said. Chapter One - “The Mistress Of Pain”"Pick up your leg, damn it!" my wife Vicky told me, then added, "You want to be a cripple all your life, Todd?"She was "helping" me with the exercises my physical therapist had assigned me to do at home as part of my recovery. That is, if that's what you can call the abuse she was sending my way . The swelling in my knees was gone but they were still sore and it was still painful to use them. My wife, who had recently turned into the "Mistress of Pain,". Amy stepped forward to where Jim now sat on the sofa. He reached up and tugged on the bow, allowing it to drop to the floor. Amy shrugged the robe off her shoulders and it too fell to the floor. She stood before Jim, 5’7′ tall, her deep brown eyes matching her shoulder length chestnut hair. His eyes took in her smooth, feminine body, her full breasts with the large, dark nipples, her flat stomach that dropped away to the thick patch of neatly trimmed pussy hair, her pussy lips peaking out at. To mai sare frnds k mobiles collect karke bahar rakhne gya itne mai bheed aur badh gyi aur mere sare frnds aage chale gaye mai akela peche reh gya.Vaise to ladies aur jents ki line alag hoti hai but thoda aage jake sankra rasta hai vha aab bhagdad ho jati hai .To jaise hi line thoda aage chali mai ys jagah pahuch gya jha bhut dhakka mukki ho rhi thi smaj nhi aarha tha bas dhakke k sath aage ja rha tha .Tabhi achanak ek lady mere aage aagyi mai dhakke ki vajah se un se bilkul chipak gya tha..