I took the call and was talking with Cari. She was calling to tell me that Felisha had just shown up bloody and beaten. Refused to talk to police or g... to an ER. I asked if she would talk to me. Cari said Felisha was sleeping and would have her call if she wanted to talk after she woke. I thanked her and explained to Monica what the call was about. She asked if I needed to go back. I smiled and said no, if things changed I would make it up to her. She smiled and we boarded the yacht. The crew. I knew that my marriage was effectively over. I might have to live with the bitch for a while longer until this issue was resolved one way or another but it wouldn't take the form of a marriage any longer.When the door began to open again, I glanced up at the wall clock and was surprised that it was just a few minutes before ten o'clock. Detective Getz walked in and resumed his seat."Mr. Turner, your alibi checks out so we're going to let you go home. Please don't leave the city without letting. Their panties were coming off whatever happened. But why did he have to make them expose their breasts too? Couldn't they keep just that one part private? Her own, increasingly intense, feelings about her own breasts made her understand Anna's odd reluctance and also, for a brief moment, allowed the realization that she herself would be following Anna and made her hope against hope that she herself wouldn't have to show herself to him ..."CRACK!" She jumped as the headmaster whacked his crane. But now I have to admit being excited, yet scared about you have told me."I wanted to say more, so much more, especially hearing the tales of Miss Isobel having orgasms just by caning someone."Well Rob, I think we will have to deal with you tonight. Most severely, as it is obvious you missed out on a real punishment. So Rob, go upstairs and have a shower and report down here at 7.00 pm prompt." Miss Arabella had a very authoritative manner and I was now well on my way to a place I could only.