Well, it’s been lovely just being with you like this but I can hardly think straight anymore. Should we call it a night?”Then, she closed her eyes... and rested her head against his chest. Robert put his arms around her, reveling in the feel of her, and soon, he too was closing his eyes. Soon, both of them were fast asleep. Robert woke up with a feeling of indescribable happiness as he remembered the events of the previous night. However, he could no longer feel Jenny in his arms and sat up in a. There was a strange device lying atop the bed. Reema’s frown deepened as she studied it. It looked very much like a belt, except that it had a sort of metal panel attached to it on one side, which then bent and attached again to the opposite side by means of a lock. Thoroughly confused, Reema looked up at Amit, who was standing beside her in the doorway. He was a handsome man, this stranger who was now her husband, his dark skin and deep brown eyes, characteristic of his Indian heritage, was. We heard the gate call button sound and then, “The Robertson’s are here.”I said, “Welcome. Please park next to the other car.”We watched them walk to the entry door on closed-circuit TV. I opened the door. The Robertson’s appeared suitably impressed.Paul began the night’s conversation: “The whole house is ours tonight. We will not be disturbed.”Roberta and I hugged while Paul and Robert watched. I whispered, “You and Paul sofa” and pointed with my chin. She nodded. We separated. I went to. Whish ... THWACK!The second made her scream even louder as it fell across the outer curve of the same breast, her belly, and the tip of the whip curled into the crack below her mons, catching her clitoris and making her think she had been touched on that most sensitive part with a red hot poker. It was as well for her that Derek did not hear that thought or he might have considered it a more imaginative punishment than merely whipping her ... again. He nodded to the eunuch, who quickly gagged.