The women brought us food at our posts, but there was no more shooting. After an hour of quiet, we decided that the attackers had left, but the next q...estion was whether or not the city was worth investigating if it was populated by people who had rather shoot than talk.We held a Council of War and decided that the city was not worth investigating. We decided to return to the middle of the Mississippi River and examine that crap that was blocking our passage north. If we could spot an easy way. I brace myself.Whack. The crop hits my backside with a sharp sting. I flinchand let out a girlish scream. "Owww."I hope that is the end of my punishment but of course it isn't.Whack. She hits me a second time. Even though I know what'scoming, it still hurts a lot and I scream again. Whack. I'm hitfor the third time. It's really painful. I am crying. There aretears streaming down my face. There's no doubt who's in charge. Leah is dominant and I'msubmissive. Please, please, stop, I think but I. De toga was aan de voorkant niet gesloten, waardoor ik bij elke stap die ze zette haar kale kutje tussen de panden kon zien. Haar borsten wiebelden stevig mee in het ritme van haar passen.Bij het passeren streelde ze met haar hand met rood gelakte nagels over mijn blote borst en fluisterde:“Ben je er klaar voor lekker ding?”Ik knikte met een droge mond, en dat leek het sein te zijn voor de volgende stap. Er klonken nu de eerste klanken van de Huwelijksmars van Mendelssohn en verwachtingsvol. It gives me a chance to flaunt myself across the Station Entrance Hall and i make the most of it twisting my sexy hips and parading myself like the low-class prostitute i am.my Supervisor is waiting for me when i get there, together with three Women. Seeing Them well dressed in boots and thick winter coats reminds me of how little i’m wearing. But i am only a barefoot sex slave and i must be thankful to my Pimp for allowing me to wear the sexy rags i am dressed in. ?Strip? i remove my scanty.