I tap her hands once behind her back and she moves them to the front of her body placing them in her lap. When she feels the different flogger she s...ifts her weight from side to side and I know she’s not quite ready. I try to aim for areas that will subdue her thoughts and not cause too much pain until she can get into the space she needs to allow us to continue. As her chin drops to her chest I begin to hit her harder, the reddened areas marking each tail as it lands along the top of her. I am ill. I am beyond ill. I am Judas Iscariot trapped in the Seventh Circle of Hell, my body tormented for all eternity.It has been ten minutes since my stinging eyes blearily opened to survey my surroundings; ten minutes of incomparable thumping nausea; ten minutes of peeking blankly from beneath the duvet at the never before visited room in which I find myself; ten minutes of convulsing and swallowing knowing that soon, eventually, I will need to crawl from beneath the soft security blanket. Naturally, she invited me for tea and after some formal, ‘Nos’, I agreed.During her conversation she told me that she has been a divorcee for over four years. I asked her if being a divorcee at her age is difficult. All your needs can be met even without marriage was her reply. I was surprised to hear these words from her mouth.After some days, Halima asked for my help in moving and setting furniture in her apartment. When all the work was done, she asked me to stay for some tea and snacks.. Of course, Jeff wanted to see. He really is a dog. Lisa didn't hesitate; she lifted her skirt and pulled her thong to the side to show a nicely trimmed bush. Margo again made a big show of unLisaipping her shorts, leaning back against the kitchen bar and lowering everything to her knees, showing a very clean pubic area. My wife refused and asked to leave shortly afterwards. Jeff gave her a ride home.The ride home was about 15 minutes. From the time they got into the car, Jeff was asking to.