Her breasts tucked firmly in her sports bra which was all she wore on her top half. Her bottom half had a pair of spandex jogging shorts. Her very pre...ty features gleaming in beads of sweat. She turned around her blonde hair in a ponytail swinging. The Russian born woman, who was now American, felt fear for the first time since she was 2 and moved to America. Something watched her. It's dark thoughts swirling in a sea of beatial thoughts. She still felt a bit secure knowing she had a knife from. He missed her coming up to him and snuggling into his embrace.“You’re bloody adorable you know that? Come on let’s get you tidied up. You look like some beast has been mauling you,” he said. Willow looked at him. She wished she had the courage to tell him she loved him, but she held back. He didn’t want her to love him.He wanted her body, but not her love. She was sad and wanted to cry again, but tears didn’t solve anything. She wiggled off his lap and went to the bathroom. She freshened up her. ‘Keira, finish the punishment,’ I ordered. ‘Yes, Master.’ Keira picked up the leather strap, rising up from her knees, looking at me with a worried smile. I walked between them and felt Amber’s red ass, stroking my hand across her ass I felt the heat from the blows. I slid my fingers between her legs, feeling the wetness that pooled there. She was enjoying this and was soaked. Amber tried to push her ass harder on my fingers before I withdrew them. Turning around, I smiled at Keira as I. I had my morning triple S out of the way in a couple of minutes, and walked out into the kitchen dressed ready to go. The auto coffee pot inside was done and when I looked out to the patio, I could see the auto timer on the fancy coffee system was on. Every time I see that behemoth coffee system, I almost laugh as this all started with a small eight cup Mr. Coffee.I had been doing this for so long that it was automatic. I poured two cups and took them outside to sit at a table near the inside.