.god it feels so good.I look over my shoulder to see the guy behind us watching intently as we play with each other. God I am so hard for you and your...tights are becoming increasingly wet.We pull up to some traffic lights and a Range Rover pulls along side the bus. I see a woman in her early forties look out the window. Looking down on what we are doing to each other and I push your tights deep in you....they are very wet now and my finger is glistening. I whisper to tell you to look at. Now I was all spread out for him. Feeling my skirt being pulled up andmy panties being pulled down I knew that my dream was about to cometrue. With only a whistle as a warning, I felt the sting of MasterBrian's riding crop as he started to beat my ass. Lowering my head, Imoaned in pleasure as the crop rained down on my ass. I must have beenmoaning to loud because the beating stopped and a gag was shoved in mymouth to keep me quite.I felt Master Brian's hands on my ass and then move between my. There was snow almost all around! We checked into the hotel as a couple. Prajakta and I went to our room on the 4th-floor hand in hand. The bus boy was walking right behind us with Prajakta’s luggage. But we really didn’t care.I don’t really know whether it was love or pure lust but at that moment, both I and Prajakta just wanted to devour each others’ naked bodies. We entered the room. It was a suite with a living room, bedroom and fireplace as well! Wow, I never knew the hotels in India had a. We'd paid off a few other disgruntled ex's in the past, mostly with successful end results, but Carrie was just too unstable to the family to seriously consider this option. She'd just take the money, move out of the area and then try to sell her story for another quick payday. Bribery is a very useful tool, but only if the bribed party is honorable enough to stay bribed.Performing a 'Clarke' solution to the problem of dealing with her was now much too likely, in my opinion (voiced loudly but.