“Have a nice stay! Jaime will take your bags up to your room for you.”“Thank you,” I replied.The clerk tapped a bell on his desk and a young m...an dressed in a crisply-pressed uniform came over to take my bags. The young man, whose name tag read ‘Jaime’, took the room key from the clerk, then led me to the elevators. We rode up to the floor where my suite was, and he escorted me down the hallway. He opened the door to the room and let me in, then followed with my bags. He set them on the bed,. BughaThe next crisis began the following Tuesday. I felt sick all day longand not even my daily bath made me feel better. That night, in themiddle of the sleep, I felt a terrible pain in my guts. It looked likesomeone had pierced me with a sword and was slowly cutting my bows. Thepain was so strong that I could not remain silent and Ugha woke up too.I went to my improvised bathroom in the brook and I began bleedingheavily out of my vagina. The blood sometimes came out in jets. Fromthat time on,. The rope was secure and Dawsonwasback in his bag. He brought out his small flogger ? a short-handled devicewith about thirty fine strands of leather protruding from the head end. Herested the strands across Tania's left breast for a moment, raised it intothe air and brought it back down on her pale flesh. Tania screamed as thethirty fine strands of leather bit into her tender flesh. She screamed againas the second stroke landed and now she struggled with her bonds ? a futilegesture as she was. Glad you messaged me. Great being with you the other night. Wanna meet up?’ Susan smiled. She knew he hadn’t lost her number. She saw him put it into his phone. But overcome with lust, she ignored his lie. She replied.‘Yeah sexy. Would love to. I’m on an evening shift tonight. Start at 6pm. Maybe tomorrow?’He was insistent though. ‘How about I drop over for coffee before you go to work? Say 5pm?’‘OK. Sounds good’ She agreed and messaged him her address. Susan was very excited. .