As I drove down the winding road to the Sun-Kissed Valley the wetness between my legs threatened to flood my car. I did not want them to know how desp...rate I was for passionate lovemaking. Grabbing a Kleenex, I wiped the wetness from my pussy, sniffed my own juices and brought my attention back to the road. Winding down the window, I became aware of the silence of the bush. There were no cars honking, no people shouting at each other and no buzz of city life. Just the silence of the African. "I noticed Dad escaping into the garage as I escaped into the small bathroom. I put down the rags and took off my clothing. I doubted if any of it was salvageable, even as play clothes. I climbed into the shower and started cleaning out my scrapes. Given the speed I had been going when I wiped out, the scrapes weren't that deep. I assumed I had the protection spell to thank for that.I was indeed bruised all over as well as scraped. The soap stung. Ursus encourage me to scrub well and get out. "Joel?" Another fuckin' pane of glass broken, Cathy," he spat. "Thirty-five quid the last one cost me."His sexy neighbour seemed dumbstruck, temporarily unable to comprehend, her mind seemingly elsewhere. "Well?" he prompted, face darkening. "Well? Say something, say sorry...or...for fuck's sake, Cathy...your kids are a nuisance."Caught off guard, she was unprepared for his barging in, a vain attempt made to block him. Six inches shorter and a fraction of the size, she was no match. "W-what are. “Well, first I am going to spank that ass until it is red. Then I am going to fuck it!” you say evilly, as you position my ass high in the air. “Oh no! Don’t do that, please! I swear my father will pay the ransom! Please don’t!” I cry pitifully.“Shut up, bitch!” you yell as you slam the ping-pong paddle down on my ass. I scream, as a mix of pain and pleasure washes through me. You start to spank my ass, as I scream out with the pain and indignity of it all, while secretly I am enjoying it.