There were no preliminaries, there didn’t need to be. Sara went to the edge of the bed, raised her hand and commenced a beating that would have shoc...ed even graduates of old, traditional English schools. Normally a quiet slave–Yvoine had always prided herself on her poise and grace–but she found it difficult not to cry out at Sara’s cruel treatment. It wasn’t just because of the pain, the pain was temporary and merely physical. It was because she had fallen in love with her mistress, the kind. "I growled, "now I want your heart and your first born."I moved after him as he stumbled and we moved into the street, "fight coward."He pulled his dagger and looked around before looking at me, "I will give you twice what I owe."I smiled as I stalked after him, "that is good enough for the blade but now you owe me for your treachery, which will cost more."He backed away quickly, "I will pay!"I stopped following, "you have one hour and then I am going to come for you and take everything you. Their skin color is a warm shade of brown. Colorful beads adorn them all - around their necks, arms, and ankles. The thing I notice the most is their eyes - so vibrant. They are somewhere between grey and brown, but sparkling somehow. I feel their joy and pride instantly. Long, brightly-colored cloth hangs about the men and women's waists, covering their privates. Both are bare-breasted. The women's tits hang, partially covered by their beads. Most of the women's heads are shaved, while the. " Well, Andrew, that does it. We just have to take stronger measures. Come with me, young man," and she picks up the small shopping bag and leads me into my mom's bedroom."Well, I'm just going to have to do what a woman does to her husband when he gets these strong urges," and she begins to disrobe completely."Now, I bought some foam to use for protection and I'll go use it to get ready. Now, leave yourself alone. We've got to see if this works better. I'll be right back."I'm not very.