Dutt in a cold voice.Rashmi flinched at his command and miserably got up. She didn’t know that the boss was in the office too. He had been probably ...atching her all day through the CCTV. As she exited the elevator on the boss’ floor, she had a slight stumble but she moved and slowly reached his office. Even before she could knock, he said:“Come in!”Rashmi walked in nervous. Her head was down in shame and fear as she faced him. Mr. Dutt was seated behind his desk in the large office. He was in. He gave her four more stripes, spacing them evenly across her ass and back, and then he wrapped his arm around her and pressed himself against the welts. He hadnt hit her hard enough to draw blood, but, depending on her response to this, that might change. Are you all right? Can you endure more? She was still screaming, but at his questions, she swallowed and gasped out, Please give me more, Father! Please make me bleed! His cock rose to almost full hardness at her words, and he moved so that. "TAKE THAT, FOUL MILDEW!"The alien stood still, it's lipless mouth agape in surprise. The grappler should have stunned the subjects, making them easy to probe, Now he had a tall, NAKED?, female subject running amok, killing the ship's life support matrix with an aerosolized chemical! He had to stop this immediately, before the female subject did serious damage!First he tried the stun gun and that had no effect, then he tried to grab her and was rewarded with a kick to the chest and a dose of. Lauren and I make our way back to our hotel. She goes up to her room while I have a word with the concierge. After a shower and changing into more casual clothes I am back down in the foyer talking to the concierge again.The lift doors open and Lauren steps out wearing a sparkly silver cocktail dress that stops just above the knee and shows a little cleavage. Her hair is no longer pulled back into a pony tail but bounces off her shoulders as she walks. Over her arm she carries a dark green.