Speaking of dinner, isn't it about time for that?"When I said that the fruit and vegetable would always be fresh, that wasn't because I was manipulati...g Time in any way. I'd simply memorized the look, down to the molecular level, of perfectly ripe food. If it sat in the bowl for a few hours without being eaten, I'd cancel it and recreate a new one from my memory. I was actually lazier than that, only doing the 'work' when one was picked up, but that'll give you the idea. I also improved them in. Beatrice screamed.The whip stung her hard, her body wracked in it's bonds, making the little heart shaped gold nipple weights begin to happily swing to and fro again, wrenching and stretching her fat nipples and teats into tortured pain."Whap!"Then... Whap-Whap-Whap-Whap, on and on in surprise rapidity, the thin thongs of Thrornton's black whip bit into her ass.Madison looked down at the juncture of the whirring shafts and was delighted to see that the lubricant flow rate was sufficient. It. "What upturn in the economy?" I inquired sweetly. But I already knew that it wouldn't do any good to appeal to reason. Not with Daddy. Most of his brains are located... well, lets just say a little farther to the south than you'd normally expect to find them.As he groused and grumbled about women fucking up the family business, I came around his desk and knelt in front of him. I suppose he must have been accustomed to a certain amount of grovelling from his other employees, because he didn't. "Furthermore, before you leave, I will scourge you thoroughly," continued the implacable older woman, taking up a knout from her prie-dieu, "Go and kneel beside my bed and lay your vile body forward over it."Sister Elizabeth did not move, but continued to plead. Reverend Mother Lucia swung her arm and the knout landed across the back of the young nun's bare legs, causing her to scream, but she moved quickly to the appointed position. As she moved across the room and knelt beside the bed, her.