She slapped my ass with her whip and squealed, “Awww fuck did that hurt bitch, too bad it's time for your punishment cunt! Now get down on all fours...and shove your fucking ass up into the air!"I get down as ordered and watch as she removes her leather pants. She is clad in only pink panties and the sheer top. I try to hide it, but my cock pulsated visibly. She watches with a frown on her face and began to walk around me slapping her whip against her hand. The lets the whip trails over me. “You glad she’s here, eh?” he said, tousling the young one’s hair.Evan nodded, “Ceela plays with me.”David went to the kitchen, to find Celia feeding Beth at the kitchen table. The child lay nestled in Celia’s arms against her breast as Beth sucked vigorously on the bottle’s teat. The scene was beautiful, so natural and serene, that the normal emotions of possessiveness and resentment at another’s caring for his baby simply did not arise. It just seemed so right somehow.He stood in the doorway. 'Seven ... seven years shot to hell ... all because of one ... God, how I hate that fucking bitch, ' he thought while palming the last rock. Drawing a solid bead on the poor mailbox, he let loose with all the fury he could muster. His flash of pride was short lived as it ricocheted off the back of the small metal enclosure into the rear window of his car."Oh fuck," he half shouted as the sickening sound caused him to dash over, only to discover there was no damage. Unlike the pain in his gut,. I started to panic and picked up the clothes off of the floor and tried to arrange them the way she had, but not a chance.Also touching all this nylon and lace made my cock rock hard, not helpful at all at this moment in time,and then of all things to happen the doorbell rang i had forgotten about the delivery man and thought it was Katie, so defeated by the airer and clothes i knocked it back down hoping the ever increasing afternoon wind would get the blame and then had a brainwave of.