Wendy's folks brought you here to run their Mill, and it was natural that when they died in that car accident that you would marry their daughter. She...was 20 and in love with you. But what you don't know is that she was a wild child. Her folks had me pull her and Sam's 17-year-old son out of a Mobile motel seven years ago when she was thirteen. I wanted to string him up, but they were afraid of the publicity. And she had instigated the affair. So I gave him a choice. Castration and a hanging,. With the chance to put six people on each of the boats, Sven smiled saying to me when we left that my quartering problems were solved.I agreed with the only hang up being no one would be moving before sunrise, as the docks were not lit so falling into the water was a real possibility. The morning was good enough to start moving people out of my house. Over the next couple of days, Sven handled that or I should say that Sven gave the work to one of the other men. Sven and I had other things to. Come in, take your shoes off and follow me.’ She opened the door and beckoned me inside. Looking at her I was impressed. She was short, roughly 5 foot 3 inches. But very full figured. Slightly more flesh on her hips than I usually like, with slight saddle-bags, but her tits were gorgeous. They were on the large side, but nicely shaped and well suspended. I walked inside, slipped off my shoes and followed her downstairs into a dimly lit basement. ‘Please lie down here.’ She said, pointing at a. " He took up the flogger and soon was using it fairly expertly."Okay, I think you have the idea. As for the paddle if you use it on my back, avoid the spine. Everywhere is good." Start on my arse then."I leaned over the arm of the leather chair in the corner of my bedroom. Michael swished his flogger through the air inches from my arse."Ten strokes now please, Michael." He started the first and the flogger coming down on my arse but not too hard."One, thank you, Master."Thud. Two, slightly.