***************************************** She woke… jane tried to relax. She had been alone and unable to move her arms or legs since he brought her... into the bedroom and tied her securely to each corner of the large bed. The sheet felt fresh and clean under her body and he had fastened a blindfold over her eyes that was held firmly in place by a flat knot at the side of her head. She guessed he had done this before and had been foolish enough to ask him. He replied that she was receiving the. They finished up by working her over with fists and boots. By the time Tulsa's punishment beating was over, she had several broken ribs, a fractured nose, both earlobes sliced nearly in half, and a piece of her labia missing. Thanks to the drugs she'd been injected with prior to the beating, she felt every little bit of pain associated with it. She would be given no relief, no anaesthetic during her reconstructive surgery, no pain killers to relieve the agony she was in.Tulsa spent the next. “It doesn’t look much like one Auntie Bet,” said Jo seriously, then she suddenly asked them. “Do you clean Uncle Ed’s rose as well? I mean he is a boy so to speak.” The two adults gasped, glanced at each other, then burst into laughter, but not answering. The chore was hurried through with not an embarrassed silence but a tense one, but with no further awkwardness.“I think I’d better go shopping,” announced Bet finally, sorting the tack cleaning stuff and packing it away as Ed and Jo helped.. Karen, dressed in a white, tight skirt and pale blue blouse, was watching Sarah closely. She sat at the opposite end of the couch, her knees crossed, swinging one foot, shod in a white high heel. Her legs were lovely in flesh-toned nylons. She was beautiful.Sarah felt dowdy next to her sister. She had been cleaning house, wearing an old, faded housedress, with a scarf over her hair. She had no makeup on, but was still lovely. Her housedress had a tear near one tit, and the flesh showed, letting.