"I got it," she said. "Do what I said." Yes, ma'am," I said.Upstairs, I removed the other utensils from the packaging and placed them on the bed. A sp...on and two spatulas, one slotted and one not. I looked at them, trying to imagine her thought process. It seemed that she intended to collect all four utensils in her purse by the end of the night.I heard her coming up the stairs and I quickly moved to the corner, standing with my hands at my sides. I felt an increasing sense of giddiness with. The funny thing was that although he was longer and thicker than me when limp, I was two inches longer and also thicker than him when erect. He dropped to his knees and pulled my panties down. I stepped out of them. He put them to his nose and taking a huge gulp sniffed at the crotch. I often wondered, now I know what your mothers cunt smell like he said I’ve had many erotic fantasies about your mother. We lay on the bed and kissed and fondled some more. He then got up and turned around and got. Have they finished? Please tell me that they carried on when I passed out and that my scourging`s over. No. Oh shit, I thought not. It hurts like nothing I`d ever had before, but I didn`t think that it hurts any more now than just before I lost it. So that means more to come. No, it is just totally humanly impossible to live through more. Do they want to kill me! Well obviously yes, but I wasn`t sentenced to be whipped to death. They should be more careful. If I die of the wrong thing then. “Well, long as I am here, give me the shovel, so I can take care of this thick icy patch here, for you. I almost broke my hip falling from this”. He said and she told him that the tools were in the garage. After almost half an hour when Bob got done and was returning the shovel back in the garage, Emily opened the garage from inside, smiled and thanked him for being always helpful and invited him in for a bowel of hot soup before returning home. Inside the house, she told him to change into.