. ahhh... have mercy... M-Master... I c-couldn't h-help..."The whistling rod bit for the first time into the curvaceous bottom-flesh and a gasping cry...was torn from Belle's throat.By the time Hassan had finished with her, Belle was doing more than begging and entreating for mercy. She was screaming hysterically for it.But she did not get it. The final stroke was as full-bloodedly vicious as the first."Everyone behaving themselves?"It was Vesta who spoke. She was making one of her periodical. I think you'll find that we can cater to your needs very well, and that our approach is a little different from what you will find anywhere else." Oh, how so?" asked Nina."Well first, every client gets personal attention, usually from me. As we walk through, you'll see that we don't have a lot of equipment crammed into a huge room with fifty people working out simultaneously. Quite often, you'll be here by yourself, with an instructor to guide you and help you. We believe in making sure that. Jon'a-ren and Berl'ahan produced exercise and strength-testing devices for their physical bodies, and with Berl'ahan leading, Michael tested his abilities against the young masi'na. Jon'a-ren participated, and was able to hold his own with the younger masi'na, but both of them fell far behind Michael. In physical ability, he proved to be about twice as capable as his Masi'shen friends. The testing was very basic, covering simple tests of strength and endurance.Once they'd established a simple. My hair was almost as sexy as my legs. I slipped on the bra and panties, then secured the garter belt under my panties. I opened a new package of Hanes stockings and admired the sheer 15-denier weave and distinct yellow picot edge at the stocking tops, as well as the sharply defined RHT toes and heels. I pulled up the left side and secured the stocking with the metal clips, then repeated on the right side. When I stood up, the garter straps pulled the fine nylons taut. Perfect fit! Next came.