After about 45 minutes of repeatedly doing this, I stopped and sat beside her gazing at the way she was reacting to this. She had her eyes closed, her...breath was heavy and she was gently touching her boobs and tummy. after a few minutes, I got up and went to the bathroom and prepared the tub for a bath together.I then went and prepared drinks for us. Whiskey for me and vodka for her. I put a small stool in the bathroom, laid out the cigarettes and the drinks. And I turned around to see her walk. She started frantically to open drawers and doors looking for some pincers. It didn't take long to find a small pair.Slowly she started to pluck the splinters from her chest ... removed a few from the palm of her hands and from her thighs... sweat started to build in her forehead and while the pain was intense, every single sliver removed added a small degree of relief.Her head was pounding and she wondered why it was so hard to remember what happened the night before; she could remember. Ibegan to lick my Mistresses boots immediately licking the dirty and dustthat had built up on the uppers and soles while she was away desperatelytrying to make up for my omission.It was too late. My Mistress reacted. She commanded me to go to mybedroom. Take all my clothing off. To wash my entire make up off the towash my newly permed hair. Then I was to lock myself to the whipping postin the back yard for punishment to start. Off course even fully naked Icould not get out of or unlock the. Mansi took it as more green light opportunity, and changed the clothes, removed undergarments and placed it there on side and wore only a sarree she was wearing, and came outside, and saw that his boss was not there.She started looking around but could not found, and sat there, then the boss (dave) came and asked mansi if all right? she was trembling with horny and wet pussy and said in heavy voice "yes" and boss sitting on his chair, Mansi started to go back to her seat, and then boss.