She was tall and thin and wore a pale blue cotton dress. ‘Miss Jennings?’ she asked with a hundred watt smile that lit up a sharply featured face... ‘That would be me. It’s such a pleasure to meet you Miss Hanson.’ ‘Oh darling, the pleasure is mine. I love your shop. It’s so very cozy.’ Cassidy beamed with pride at the praise and helped Shirley get everything ready for the onslaught of customers that came rushing in through the doors the minute the clock struck ten. ‘It’s a jungle out there!’. The carriage house out back was also well-built with stucco and plaster inside as well as out, and it was obvious that the fire had not touched this part of the city but the nearby houses appeared empty.I went to the back door, introduced myself to the rotund cook and asked if the mistress of the house was receiving. The cook gave me a wide smile. "Spect she mout be," she said, looking me over carefully. "Come along." She led me down a narrow corridor and slid back a door. "Miz Amelia," she. He ripped her clothes off and took off his belt and pulled her over his lap and began to beat her ass. Every whack of the ass left a welt. She was begging him to stop. He put welt after welt on her ass. He told her "If you are going to act like a cheap whore I will punish you like one. Now keep that ass still or I will double the whipping time." He then stopped smacking her ass and rubbed it which was extremely painful for her. He could see bruises begin to show. She also had welts on her legs. .it’s fragrance was so appealing, her long shiny silky hairs and glossy red lips, fair sexy legs I think she waxed her legs last nite, her breasts cleavage was visible and a tribal locket in a silver thread was adding start to her beautiful breasts and neck…She offered me a sharbat and sat just near me on the couch.. I was literally staring at her body to which she said ‘aaram se jayveer ji, sharbat to pi lo’. Her voice, her ‘nakhre’ everything was making me mad… I went up close to her and.