Without really thinking though I asked her if she ever she got herself off, maybe after spanking me. She glared at me and in a really frosty voice tol... me to stay exactly where I was. She got up and walked out of the room. I laughed to myself thinking I had touched a nerve. I stopped laughing a minute later when she came back in to the room holding her wooden paddle hairbrush, walked over to me, took me by the arm and pulled me off the chair, sat herself down and a moment later my knickers were. Vickie was willing to bet it was their buddy Rich. He was the only one who just walked into the backyard like he owned the place. Sometimes it seemed that way to Vickie, too. He was such a gem, long skinny and blonde like Carl, and funny as the dickens.He had become so close to them they never planned anything any more without calling him first. Then the three of them had fun together.It had surprised her when Carl invited him over a couple years ago. She usually was pretty reserved around. His glossy muscles beamed at Wu Mei. Another black man peered over his shoulder."I Santa’s Elf. I bring you treats." Wu Mei smiled wearily, holding up her red sack.Eddie and Cory stared at the tired-looking Chinese woman in the tight, elf suit and jingle bell slippers. She looked ready to collapse.Eddie and Cory looked at each other, shrugged and invited her in. "Come on in little Elf. What kind of treats do you have?" Chocolates. See? You take?" After this Wu Mei could go home and sleep. Her. He turned to Leon and said, “Let her taste steel”. Leon grinned, taking the cold, metal handle of a cruel scourge made from very fine braids of whipcord tipped with bright, sharp hooks. He waited while Pierre threw the birch contemptuously into a corner and strode back to join the others then he moved slowly forward to face her, holding the scourge before him at shoulder height.“These whips will kill you.” Leon said, coldly “We will use them at the end, but we want you to know what to expect”..