“Spread your legs.” Her legs parted, but not enough for his liking, so he gave her another reminder with the crop. Her legs flew apa...t, exposing her pussy lips that pouted and were trapped between the straps of her harness, pushing them out. Without any force, he swiped her imprisoned lips with the crop, evincing a yelp of surprise from her. She quivered expectantly, waiting for the next lash of the whip. Robert dropped his clothes to the floor and knelt between her. Dreams and reality, past and present, they were all undistinguishable to her. As her mind slowly began to clear, it gave way to more and more pain in her head. She felt as if she had a hangover or a bad cold. Through the pain, April again tried to piece her shattered memories together, though she had precious little to work with. There was at least one face she’d seen before, which now swam around in the turbulence of her pounding head. Yes, she had seen him at the market a couple of times as. I noticed her movements seemed mechanical and stiff. I glanced up, her face was blank, showing none of her usual animation. I grabbed her wrist, she kept on straining one handed.“Jill, stop.” I said trying to keep the fear out of my voice. She dropped her hands to her sides, standing there without moving.“Jill, are you alright?” I asked.“Yes.” she said, in a dull, flat monotone.I told her to sit down. She sat on the floor. I told her to stand. She stood back up. I told her to sit in a chair.. I ask them to stay outside for 2 minutes as I want to change the dress.Vinitha: We are not going outside (In a smile)Me: It’s ok! I will change in toiletVinitha: You are a bad Boy.Me(With a smile): Why did u think so?Vinitha: We all are much elder than you, even 20 years older than you, moreover we are at your mother’s age and still you fell hesitant to change in front of us. That means you have other intention on us.(I have a fantasy of being naked in front of women but I acted as I am shy)Me:.