”“So, Jay, Jessie, and Jake are our sons?” I said running my hands over her body.“Yes,” Megan said as she kissed me deeply.My hands roamed o...er Megan’s back as I kissed her. We were locked in a tight embrace as there was a knock at the door. “Jay,” I heard my secretary’s voice.Megan slid away from me and adjusted her dress as I opened the door. “Yes Linda, is there something I can do for you?”“No, just seeing if you and Megan need anything,” Linda said smiling.“Why are you smiling so much. They were whipped with metal-tipped scourges until their bodies were bleeding. It was the initial stage in their torture and punishment to the death.”I looked over at Ophelia, and she was savoring every word.“I’m going to whip and chastise you just like those Roman slaves were whipped. In the old Roman sense, I’m going to severely flagellate you. I’m going to whip and scourge you until you bleed. I’m going to flog your back with this metal-tipped cat o’nine tails until you bleed.“I’m going to. It did not help that she was small either—her vaginal length was no doubt paltry in comparison to the length and girth of his penis (the leather sheath surrounding it did not help either). What lack of length her vagina had was made up for the amount of length created by her compressed cervix. He knew she was in unspeakable agony, but ironically, there was no scream the first second of her cruel rape. Her eyes at that cruel instant had shot wide open, no longer sealed shut as they had been only. There was just one fact – she was cheating on me. This was end of life as I knew it. I slammed the door so that she would know I had come. She simply put the phone down and walked up to me and kissed me as I entered the kitchen. Then she told me that she was going to take a bath and asked me to prepare the breakfast. I walked to the phone and picked it up and hit the redial button as soon as she was out of the kitchen. A lady answered the call and I told her that this was a call from the phone.