I then slide my hand to her ass and she jumps back "are ju crazy I'm married", I step closer and grab her ass again this time firmly squeezing it and ...eply "so" as I loke her directly in her eyes. "So!!!!?, what do you mean, Im married she says. "You want me, you want my dick dont you" I calmly reply. She says "no,no, no I cant" but looking away not looking me in the eyes. I ask "can you handle it". She says "maybe but I cant I'm married". I ask "how bad do you want it". She says "I. The only problem is, those first four cuts tend to excite most women; therefore, the final cut is, I am told, usually excruciating."Don't forget to count. We will begin with number eleven." CRACK!"ELEVEN!" Sheila began to cry real tears. "Oh Paul, why are you being mean to me? I never did anything bad to you." CRACK! "TWELVE! "Oh Paul, I want you; don't hurt me anymore." CRACK! "THIRTEEN! Oh God help me; you really do know how to use a whip." CRACK! "FOURTEEN! Paul, please don't do my nipples.. You must only speak when spoken to and must not make eye contact but look at the floor whenever we do speak. Not all cleaners think like that but I like to train those who do think like that and are far happier melting into the background where they work. However, if you don’t like that idea we can call it a day now.”Jackie realised that was exactly what she wanted, particularly melting into the background as she did at the committee meetings, and accepted that this particular lady, mistress,. I knew she was in some moderate pain, but I couldn't give her anything for it yet. I rolled her gently onto her injured side, so her good lung could work freely, then turned towards Basheera. I told her what we needed to make a stretcher. She quickly dispatched Kalila for blankets, while she went for some six-foot sections of pipe. I was turning back towards Fatima when my world grew black around the edges. I fought to stay conscious as Jamilah tried to steady me."You are hurt badly also,.