Kya tum araam se nahin kar sakte aahhhhh araam se karoo warna meri gaand phut jaygi.Harami aram se. Abbe koi teri gaand main apna lund dalega to tujhe...pata chalega ki kaisa dard hota hai. Oye tujhe main keh rahi hoon aram se.” Main dard se behaal ho rahi thi. Fir usne apna lund haath mein lia or mere gaand se bahar nikal lia. Main baith ker apni gannd ko dabany lagi aur kehne lagi,”Tum to bulkul hi wahshi ho. Kya tumhe kisi ke dard ka kuch khyal nahin hai.”Mujhe itna dard us bhi waqat nahin. Georgie watched me, carefully studying my reactions.“You’re not bothered by it?” she asked, narrowing her eyes in a questioning way.“No not at all,” I answered, “well I have to admit it isn’t something you hear about every day, but I’m okay with it, kind of curious as well.”“Really?” Georgie said her eyes widening in surprise. She leant in closer towards me. “Is it a fantasy of yours then?” I couldn’t help it, I blushed and looked away.“Sort of,” I admitted. I heard her laugh and felt the blue. The crowd cheered. Obviously William Davidson had instilled a sense of duty and honor into his wife that was rarely seen nowadays. Thomas Kendall was the guard that had been assigned to the paddle that day. He picked up the wooden paddle and approached Michaela from behind. He waited for the other guard to read the offense. “For admitted infidelious behavior with another, Lord William Davidson has submitted this woman to the council for spanking.”Thomas tucked his index finger into the elastic. Twenty minutes was all it took for her toget her long blonde hair arranged and to get her makeup on. She pulled up apair of baggy overalls over her uniform and pulled on white socks and whitesneakers to finish. Grabbing her purse and sunglasses, she gave hersleeping wife a tender kiss on the forehead and left as quietly as shecould.She pulled her little Miata into her reserved parking slip in front ofCorporate Rewards and trotted into the administration offices, buzzing herway past the front.