They thundered up the driveway into Natalie's front yard. Natalie ran up giggling. "Holy shit, Maria, you're riding on a motorcycle!" Well, no shit," ...aria responded, laughing and clambering off the bike to hug her friend.Mark sat quietly as they hugged. Then Natalie, a tall blonde with a bit of baby fat left on her, but pretty cute, nonetheless looked at Mark. Maria whispered something into her ear and Natalie giggled again.Mark said, "Now, it's not fair to whisper in other people's company,. He does know what happens in them, although, when he sends me, he does not know if Mr. Marshall will use me or not. It is so frustrating. If at least Paul could see me being whipped, it would at least count for something. I strangle a sob. I lift my eyes and Parker stands in front of me.In his hands, the whip.Oh my God! It is been a long time since he's used the whip. Hanging from the beam, spread eagled, I tremble, and I start crying. I cannot contain my tears. The anticipation, the fear, the. Aunt Jillian did as she was told and shined the flashlight through the window. I felt a thud against my feet causing the wood to fly out of my arms before I struck the ground. I felt a burning pain on my shin through my sweat pants, which were now drenched in water. I slowly got back up and tried to gather the logs of wood around me. I heard my aunt at the door, shouting something at me, but the wind was too loud for me to make anything out. I knew I was missing some pieces, but I ran back. He would grab me and throw me against the wall. His hands would be all over me. His hands were even sexy to me. Big and strong. Grabbing me all over, squeezing my boobs and roaming all over my ass. Id be moaning quietly, biting my lip and holding back the scream of pleasure that was building inside of me. His hands would find their way under my shirt as he nibbled on my neck. I would be on fire at this point, wet and longing for him to touch my bare skin. I wouldnt be able to take it anymore..