Her every step was the purest agony, and she could no longer resist the imperative need to weep. Her tears mingled with the rain as it swept her tortu...ed body. That beautiful body, delicate and frail, shook with her sobs, but she still kept on, never once flinching from her destiny.This weather was dreadful enough, she reflected, but the Winter would be impossible for her to survive. It could remain many degrees below freezing for weeks, even months, on end in these parts. Many a time had she. My my look how you have changed. Let me have a good look atyour outfit - turn around."Self-consciously he stood in the middle of the salon and turned aroundslowly."You do look cute in that outfi,t" she said smiling. "Now I think we needto go upstairs to a more private room."She walked to the back of the salon and through a door which lead to astair case. David followed behind her nervous about what was going tohappen next. On the first floor Sandra walked into a small room alsodecorated in pale. He’s here. He’s sitting on his knees on the floor in front of the couch, stroking my hair and watching me sleep. He notices me staring and grins his wide, cocky grin. ‘Hey, babe.’ I immediately sit up, instantly alert, and shove him away. ‘I haven’t seen or heard from you in two months and you think you can just say ‘Hey?!” He cups my face with his left hand and sighs. ‘I know it’s been too long. I needed some time to think. It was just going to be for a couple of days, but a couple of days. "She grabbed my tie and pushed me against the wall. "I'll be honest, I do it for the money, but I'm a kinky girl - inflicting a little pain on a consenting adult turns me on, and what turns me on, even more, is that adult taking it well. So let's make it interesting: take your caning like a man and you're in for a hell of a night."She kissed me hard, and I tasted whisky on her tongue, then she reached up and twisted my nipples, hard, sending a jolt of energy through me. I couldn't quite believe.