More than anything else, he wanted to break the stubborn woman's will and have her come crawling to him, begging for mercy. He raised the whip again, ...ringing the tip of it down on the tender undersides of Garth's huge sperm-filled balls.A blinding pain shot up from between his crotch as the whip cruelly hit its target on center for the second time. Tears sprang forward in his eyes, fighting against the torturing sensations that were driving him on to a merciless fucking into the cringing woman. We lacked the inner fortitude to turn from her gaze."Please Sandra," Lucy invited a second time. "Take a look. Come on down and take a closer look at each of them."To our delight, this time the Goddess named Sandra decided to indeed take a look. She stepped down, however slowly, using caution as if afraid her heals might slip on the wet stone that lay at her feet.We looked in turn. Her face, it was perfection. Her tanned skin, it looked radiant. She wore little in the way of jewelry, only a. Mark nodded."And he was going to kill me?" asked Scott.Mark shook his head as he handed Scott another photo."This was taken yesterday," said Mark."Who's the guy who he's talking to?" asked Scott."We think it's a man called Walter Vargas. He's a hit man, a realprofessional," said Mark."You're not sure?" asked Scott."We know Vargas is a killer, but we only have vague descriptions ofhim. He's been the main suspect in at least two dozen high profileassassinations in the past ten years. The rumor is. We need to wash the sheets and pillows, for starters. And the uniform, too.”“Ok, Daddy.” Roxie said, and had a smirk on her face. She still had on the now-crumpled, cum stained, Catholic Schoolgirl skirt, but was otherwise nude. She got up from her dad’s side and rested on her knees. The short skirt’s bottom hem was about an inch from revealing her pussy. Roxie quickly moved one knee over his legs, so that he was locked in. He was propped on his pillow and partially against the headboard. All.