Would he like to see Arpi in them? I asked him. Of course, I knew the answer. I told him to wait at our bedroom door until I signalled him to come in.... After finishing beers, I lead Ali to our bedroom door and asked him to wait there. I went in the bedroom, leaving the door partially open. Ali hid behind curtains. Arpi stood on bed with a towel wrapped around her, shy perhaps of exposing her body to two of us. I asked her to remove the towel. She looked inquiringly at me. I knew she was asking. ’ ‘Nonsense, Sheila. You’re all a man could hope for in a bed partner. The wrinkles and the silver hair just add voltage, you’ve kept your body up well and you’re as nimble and lithe as a woman a third of your age. The experience and passion you bring couldn’t be replicated in a younger woman. I wouldn’t trade a woman like you for a teenager any day.’ She smiled, and a tear ran down her cheek. ‘You’re sweet, Vicar, and you make me feel like a woman. The Quilting Ladies are blessed to have you. Er entfernte meine Handfesseln und den Knebel. Sofort wollte ich zum Krug voll Wasser stürzen, doch ein zischender Peitschenhieb ließ mich augenblicklich innehalten. Ich glotzte verwirrt, als der Mann sein schon steifes „Zepter“ unter seinem Kaftan, unter dem er wohl nackt war, hervorholte und mir unmissverständlich andeutete, war er wollte: Zuerst seinen Riemen absaugen, dann erst essen und trinken!Wie ein Verhungernder verschlang ich seinen dicken Bolzen, aus dem schon nach kurzer Zeit dessen. Tearsflowing from being struck so hard. "Tell me you love me and be a womanfor me tonight. Tell me how you want to fill my hard cock poundinginside you."Tears were flowing down his face. "No, I won't. I will never do that. Iam a woman being forced into this, and I feel no love for you. All Ifeel is violation. I don't want to feel you inside me. I hate you. Dowhat you will, but I won't cooperate with you."Thomas received a series of very powerful vicious strikes. His facerocked back and forth.