Smith, the whore has betrayed me yet again. She needs her punishment.”MR. Smith nodded and grabbed Kristen by her wrists, forcing them behind Kriste...’s back. He tied the wrists together then did the same to her elbows. He then tied a long piece of rope to Kristen’s wrists and hooked the other end on the ceiling pulley. He pulled the rope tight enough to raise the girl’s wrists as high as her shoulders, but allowed Kristen to continue to stand up straight.Mr. Smith then brought out a 3 foot long. He put his knife to my skin and started to lightly play with it on my flesh. I froze, trying to keep all my blood inside my body. The knife slid down to where my hands were bound and it rested at the base of a finger. Little one, do you know how sometimes a finger will be cut off and sent to the family to prove a point? I closed my eyes and braced myself, sure he was going to cut me. Instead, the knife cut upwards, cutting the rope that tied my hands to the chair, leaving them tied together. He. He made a lot of calls. While continuing to talk on his phone, I noticed a lot of squiggly lines moving into the three rooms in front of me.That response happened fast! I hope they can find something to help those kids from what I told him.Before I could look at what they were doing to those patients, I felt the vibrations coming from the room behind me.I don’t want to feel that sick feeling anymore, but I have to know what is going on in that room. What else am I going to do until breakfast or. She’d known exactly what to do — lying forward on the padded bench seat, her legs straddling it, she lifted up for her husband to snatch up the skirt of her dress, exposing her bare ass and panty-less pussy to the cool air, replaced a moment later by the heat of his cock.Gripping her tight, he began to pound her with the determination of a man who knows he has less than two minutes to cum. The wife willing him on, pushing back against him to better skewer herself, so wet she felt the vinyl.