Now twice she had made her husband come close to having an orgasm but not allowing him the desperately needed release on both occasions.Any signs of a...ger ,rage or violence?___ There were none!Of course, quite understandably Sudhir was in a bewildered stage-----but importantly for Neha, he was not showing any behavior suggesting he had a stout male ego or temperament.Neha moved back , opened a small bag and took out some whitish papers from it. Sudhir was still standing there with a drooping. Both wanted to be laid to rest in the state they’d been born.“Well, actually I don’t mind joining you, Gomer.”Her daddy had at one time voiced serious doubts about the man she’d chosen over the one he’d so directed her to; Monroe Efford.But, her daddy had stopped when she’d asked him to stop. And her daddy had listened when she’d implored him to listen and he’d learned that Gomer Pyle was the best man for his girl, his only child.“Are you sure, Lou-Ann?”“I’m sure if you’re sure, Gomer.”“Well,. "Ooh, I'd love to see it! Morgan told me you have a great spooky attic!"That's when the light bulb went on in my head. Perfect. No one would think to look in the attic."Oh yeah, you have to see it!" I grabbed her arm and pulled her along, out into the hallway and up the stairs, through a creaky old door, and up more stairs. Both of us still with a beer bottle in hand.I flicked a light switch at the top of the stairs. Through windows the streetlights offered some reprieve from the dark, but not. Sir ties my wrists together and hoist my arms over my head securing the rope on a hook nearby. I'm then blindfolded as DOM is lightly flogging my body with a Cat-O-Nines Tail asking me if I like it and I respond a faint yes and DOM walks up on me and whispers into my left ear....I CAN'T HEAR YOU SLUT, TELL DADDY you like what he's doing to you. Daddy, I'm yours to do whatever you want, and I...DOM stops me and says to me SHUT THE FUCK UP BITCH, A SIMPLE YES OR NO DADDY IS SUFFICIENT ENOUGH. I'm.