Although the Champagne, and wine had flowed, she had only sipped at hers, and had probably only really drank one glass all evening. She was light head...d, drunk on excitement. So lost in thought was she that when the car stopped, she was surprised to see they were at the airport, at the foot of the steps to the Lear jet, his jet. Without a word, she followed him up the aircrafts steps.Sukky woke the following morning, in The Chairman’s bed, at his house in Geneva. He lay beside her, still. Just as she was about to calm down he struck her across the ass with a single tail whip making her scream and jump from the stinging pain on her ass cheeks. He laughed that sadistic laugh of his and struck her again across her inches below the first red stripe on her ass. Again she jumped and tried to scream as he struck on several more times on her ass and legs. Traci was crying and screaming at the same time from the torture. He stopped whipping her back side and struck her across the. The glorious music flooded the air. I imagine my closest neighbors, miles away, could hear it. My door opened and the lights came in to dance.Abandoning the song, I started to play with the music. I threw in variations on the tune, slowly changing it into another. It was like having a jam session with god. They took anything I threw out and turned it into pure beautiful music.To this day I don't know how long we went on. Time stretched, allowing me to play for a century that night. I don't know. I just want to check my e-mail. It will just take a moment."Bob rushed into his upstairs office and hastily started his computer. He promptly was presented an error message."Your computer was not shut down properly. A backup cache exists."Strange. I don't recall the power going off, thought Bob.He moved the cursor to the "ok" button to retrieve the backup file out of sheer curiosity. Suddenly, a picture of Sarah Best's ass sprang to life on his screen. He hit "back" and another picture greeted.