" I love when you call me that"Crack, crack, crack.I spank her repetitively as she's moaning some. I continue spanking her on both butt cheeks. I have...fun with it as I punish her ass with my hand. I give her a wedgie repeatedly, pulling her bikini panties up. I wedge her panties in her ass.Liz starts to say, "Oh, that feels good, and this is making my pussy so wet." Oh, I cant wait to see it." I'm so wet for you, master."I grab the paddle from the side of the chair and continue paddling Liz. When Aldren had reached the door, Mirgan had already slipped inside. There was the faint ringing of steel as the guard inside reacted, but Mirgan had dispatched him quickly. In the candlelight of the room, they could see at least 20 women and young girls sitting or laying near the walls. They had been awakened when the guard was killed, and were watching the newcomers with wide, fearful stares."Mother!" Mirgan called out to a figure that was in the corner. She stared in disbelief. He ran over. The town's two other motels had been built during the motoring craze of the Thirties; were peeling and yellow, little more than cracked wash basins and sagging beds that would collapse if they ever saw a married couple. The local trade frequented the two, and on Friday and Saturday nights they employed two cleaning girls to change the bed linen, the in-and-outers so fast and frequent.The El Mecca was a good ten years old, a drab stucco imitation of a Spanish hacienda, but it was clean and had a. She didn’t Spoke properly with me or Uma from that day. She even argued with me, and exploded her anger of screwing her mother. That day Uma was out and me and Reshmi were at home. Uma actually went to airport to pick up my son as he was coming to my place.We both argued for long time. Reshmi felt very bad about knowing this. Then we both started drinking wine as we did daily. Then Reshmi started smoking dope. I warned her not to do that and atleast in front of me. Then she said, it was not.