.WHAP....WHAP....WHAP.She continues to beat you until your ass is a hot glowing red andtingling mess."Mmmm I think someone is enjoying herself!" Quips...Mistress Elizabeth.There is a pause which seems to last forever and then....SWISH......CRACK!The stroke given by Mistress Elizabeth is brutal and searingly painfuleliciting a scream from your lips."NO....NO....that will never do...." growls Mistress Elizabeth."Davina....place your clit in her mouth!" she commands.Davina shuffles in front of you. I used to drive a bike then which was gifted to me by my father on my birthday. One night i was driving the bike around in a colony at around 10 PM. I was driving it at high speed as all young boys do. But little did i know that at night that colony used to be frequented by a dangerous gang in the city, Bunty’s gang. While i was driving my bike i suddenly passed by a couple of men sitting in front of a closed shop. They shouted and made indecent remarks about the shorts that i was wearing as i. You don't have one Mrs. Coleman." Was the surprising answer.Veronica shook her head, realising that Joyce couldn't see her, "I suppose I don't." She sighed, "It's not as if I'm producing anything." She said sadly."Oh no Mrs. Coleman, you misunderstood. There is no ceiling to the amount of money you can spend; it's all backed by Sir Bartholomew! And as for production I wouldn't worry about it, you're already doing more than any of the senior partners have done before." There was a hint of. He moved over to the captain’s chair and buckled in, while Cait buckled into her own station. They stared at each other, resigned to just wait, when the comms lit up again. Cait answered.“Chariot, we are about to board.” Came an unfamiliar voice. “We are armed. This is your final warning not to attempt resistance. Wait for us on the bridge.”Off in the distance there was the hiss of equalising pressure as the hatch opened and met theirs, then the airlock cycling. Before long, three armed men in.