The squad held a meeting to elect a captain for this school year. They all wrote names on a slip of paper and put them in an envelope. Normally the co...ch gets to count the ballots but since my daughter was on the squad I deferred to one of the teachers to do the count. It was a tense moment while she counted but she came over to me and handed the envelope to me to announce the results.When I read the results my chest puffed out and I got a big grin on my face as I announced that it was. "Ironically I'll be having less sex than with Mel. If this goes on as long as I think it might." Can't you just fuck her and shut her up?" Mel said that would be a bad idea." Mel then came out of the bedroom."She's ready. She's cuffed to the headboard. But you'll see you can turn her back to front. If needed her ankle cuffs can also be used. If you have any questions, concerns, anything other than life or death, text me. I make the decisions. She doesn't do safe words. She will beg and try to. Sunil noticed that his mother seemed a bit restless since his return home, and also strangely secretive when her mobile buzzed to indicate that she had got a text.When Amala replied to his 'Who was that?' question by saying that it was her friend Priti that owned the shop that Amala occasionally helped in, Sunil did not believe her but then felt guilty about questioning and then disbelieving his own mother.In fact, Sunil was correct in not believing her because the text was from Patrick almost. He held his breath and tears silently rolled down his face. If he hadn't been strapped down his hands would be covering his burning red ass. His master landed a few really heavy blows slowly. Josh tried to swallow down a few pain-induced grunts, he was sweating profusely. He felt a pinch as a needle was jabbed into his bottom. It was filled with amphetamines so that he would not pass out during the coming tortures and a mild hallucinogen to make his more disoriented and pliable."Alright boy, I.