Before she was my slave, she was a princess. Someday, she shall be my wife, your mistress." "Truly, master?" "Yes." The pain was fading, but ...hen whip swished throughthe air and struck me again, on both buttocks, with the knottedtails wrapping around by hip. Pain convulsed my body, causing meto writhe and groan, in spite of myself. I prayed, silently, "Mother of God, give me strength toendure. I will not surrender." "Two," said the baron. Our blessed Mother did not give. It was a bottle of musk oil that had never been opened.Pouring half the bottle into the hot bath water, she climbed into the tub gasping from the heat of the water when she did. She lay back in the tub and idly gathered the oil on the water’s surface and began to massage it into her skin. What on earth am I doing this for? she asked herself. I’m going to bed; I’m not going to be fucked!When she used up all the musk oil she had been able to find, the bath water was cooling off. Climbing out of. Come on. "The door is open." Walt was able to open the door using a couple fingers on the handle and as the door slid open, he saw Bruce standing with his back toward him on the other side of the bed. Bruce was giving Angie a hug as they stood there without even moving. Walt said. "Where would you like me to put the tray?" Walt stood there listening to them kissing than realized that Bruce was naked and saw Angie's hands around Bruce resting on his hips. The contrast of Angie's pale white shin. She knows I love stockings and suspenders, she winked and said play your cards right and get the guys to leave early and it might be your night.I grabbed her and pulled her to me, kissing her and allowing my hands to lift her skirt and grope her sexy ass as her knickers quite easily pushed into the crack of her ass to allow my hand's full access to those lovely ripe ass cheeks. I begged her to go and remove her bra and knickers before the lads arrived so I could have easy access to her without.