It's stinging, I...can't go on." "Yes, you can." Miss Sade waked over to the desk and retrieved a coach whip. "We'll continue w...th this one." "No...no...please." The coach whip was awful in its unremitting fury. More accurate than the strap, the bottoms of Lisa's feet were now within reach, and presently Miss Sade indulged herself in a period of fetish driven brutality. Lisa writhed and kicked. Her calves presenting a target. My polo shirt was yellow. Walking to her car, Doris gave me the keys telling me to drive. I looked hesitant as I never drove such an expensive car, it is a 2014 Mercedes-Benz SL65 AMG convertible. Doris assured me that it was going to be fine. I walked with her to the passenger side and opened the door. Slipping into the supple leather seat, her dress slid up to mid-thigh. Closing the door I went around and slipped into my seat. Starting the car she asked me to retract the roof since it was a. . But I had to be kept up to date — by Frankie and Vivian — so that I could step in as the big gun when Vivian couldn't get them to come to an amicable conclusion on some innocuous detail.Eventually - with Frankie and Vivian standing behind me - I was forced to turn up at one of the planning get togethers and announce that Frankie had had enough. If the two warring parties couldn't bury the hatchet, then Vivian would organise a wedding that I would finance completely without them; what's more. ”I ran straight to the roof. The roof door was opened. I went near the door and pause there. I heard mom voice-“Rajat…please let me sleep..you kept me awake whole night.”I peek through the window.I saw my mom sleeping naked with her ass pointing upward and her breast crushing on the bed sheet.Rajat seth was kissing her earlobe and his hand was over her ass.Rajat-“Darling..I need to go now..You can sleep alone whole day..When we feel well..you can come downstairs..”.Rajat seth went up from.