It was hard, but not too hard. The surprise of it hurtmore than anything. But that would soon change as the Mistress flogged my backharder and faster....Then, as unexpectedly as it had started, the floggingstopped and there was nothing, nothing but the stinging of my back and theburning of my nipples and the aching of my legs. My arms were then lowered slightlyso that I could put my weight on my feet instead of just my toes. This wouldhave been a huge relief, except that the chain attached to the. Nathan returned to rubbing her back. Eventually, her breathing began to even out and in fact turned to deeper breaths. She had finally fallen asleep. Nathan kicked off his shoes and stretched his legs in front of him. Leaning against the headboard, he grabbed the novel that was on the bed stand and began reading. Yeah, he was holding the book like he was reading, but he was more interested in the woman lying next to him. Oh my god, Charlie! Chapter 12 Yeah, they had been friends for years.. This left me a couple of hours to finish the ironing and get the house tidy so Pete and I could spend the entire evening enjoying the last few episodes of the box set we had been watching.As my pregnancy progressed, I have to confess that the home-maker within me was making her presence felt more and more. Jobs like ironing that I had until recently seen as a chore, were starting to feel soothing and calming.I was enjoying cooking more too, much to Pete’s delight and had been making plans for. Larry told Nestlé and me what all they saw and did outside of their hotel room and all, then when he finished telling it, Nestlé then asked him, “Did you two spend any time in the hotel room at all, besides at night?” “Yes we did but I lost count on the number of times we did. Now how much time did you two spend in bed between the times you two were doing chores, and eating meals up around here?” “Like you I lost count.” That evening going and coming from the restaurant mom, Nestle, and Nancy,.