It was making a very nice contrast on the fair golden skin tone of her skin figure. He was touching Neelam in strange ways. He put both his hands on N...elam’s waist to check if both sides of her hair were equal length. Maybe this is how they do it, I thought.Trimming was done and he started massaging Neelam’s shoulders without asking, “Thanks enough, Kishore,” Neelam said, I have to go and get ready. “Massage kara leejiye, madam. Ritu ji se poochiye massage se body ko kitna relax milta hai,” he. He writhed and moaned nervously, as he could clearly see what was about to go down. But nothing could save him. Tightly restrained as he was, and surrounded by absolute sadists!They teased his naked body with the whips, letting tension grow. He whimpered anxiously. They grinned. They giggled.And then the whips started singing.Smacks and cries and laughs filled the chilly dungeon. The boy struggling hopelessly as the whips kissed him all over. His chest. His belly. His legs. His arms. Even his. I followed them not hiding the fact I was there. Once in the alley way Luka grabbed James by the back of the neck. Now listen here slut Luka grunted, I saw you watching me and Chris, you think you can watch people and get hard in public, your disgusting! James stuttered, Im sorry, I didnt mean t-. But before James could finish his sentence Luka slapped him across his face leaving a red hand print. SHUT UP SLUT Luka shouted. Get on your fucking knees before I rip your throat out Instantly. The rest, however. I am sure it was nothing of great import or, at least, I hope it was.’ (what the Lizard has actually said was, ‘Welcome to the Palace of Pleasure and Pain’, something that Alice might have, indeed, found important).“Merci beaucoup,” she replied, feeling somewhat proud of herself, not only for remembering the phrase, but for being gracious to the servant. ‘Father always said that the measure of a man is how he treats a bird in the hand. Or is that two ducks in a shooting.