?Princess, I will be asking you only yes and no questions.So simply nod your head to answer. Do you understand?? She nods yes. ?Princess, don?t come...unless I tell you to come. Do youunderstand?? She nods yes. ?Do you understand what you did wrong?? She nods yes. ?I am not sure you really do.? He retrieves his flogger from the counter.? ?Now for a little warm up.? The tresses of his flogger fall lightly up her shoulders,slide down her back, and fall off her ass. Then again, down her back. These surviving ladies spent more than a week salvaging all they could pack on the five motorized carts, three from the hunting and two spared from the destruction of their camp. Sifting through the rubble, though time consuming, was worth the effort, as they were able to recover a great many things that were useful. While most things were in working order, other items would need repairing before they could be reused.To those people from Earth their main weapons could be considered futuristic.. But not this afternoon. The remains of the headmaster lay on a bed in the far corner, shrouded with a spare sheet. The arrival of McGonagall after her Transfiguration class meant that all four heads of house were present to share the shock of the fact of Dumbledore's death. They wanted to mourn, but that was a luxury that would have to wait."The students will have to be told," said Flitwick, his voice not quite so treble as usual, manifesting the emotion which in all other respects he had. After you're both spent you tell her thanks and she thanks you too.At that moment, you both look at me and giggle a minute, seeing me there, totally bound, fully erect and helpless. For the past hour, you got so into, you almost forgot I was there. You smile as you look at me and I hear you say, "Susan, can you help fulfill another favorite?" and then you lean in and whisper to her. I hear you add, "If you don't want to, that's okay too."You move from that side of the bed to where I'm tied and.