.. and she eagerly grasped for more of these new rich sensations, which I had no qualms against providing. The pain brought her pleasure and for all o...f Saturday and into Sunday I strove to deliver to her as much pleasure as my hands and a sturdy belt could provide. I made a written note to myself to find a good sex shop to buy a proper whip for my next visit.Reaching home I phoned Maureen just to tell I’d arrived and that the trip had been an unusually easy one and I wished her good night. Her. It would be a harsh lesson, but a fair lesson.I walk slowly and deliberately to my armchair, stepping in such a way that each footfall echoed around the room. I turned and faced her sitting in the armchair. As I sat I tapped my right foot slowly and deliberately, trying to make her think I was still deciding what to do with her, or to her. Her breathing was rapid despite her visible efforts to slow it down and calm it. I could see her eyes locked on the point on the floor, different emotions. Her face was soaked in tears when she heard some rattling at the door,and finally it swung open. She saw three men looking in at her, theirfaces incredulous. Two looked like farmer types, a white bearded one wholooked as if he was in his sixties, another man younger, and beardless,except for what looked like two day's worth of growth on his face. Bothwere dressed in check shirts, grimy overalls and heavy mud caked boots.Another man was wearing dark gray green coveralls, the driver,. Subedar Turin waited until he finished and the men had left the room.“Sit down my old friend,” David told him. They sat opposite each other on the bunks.“The Colonel Sahib is here because he senses an attack is imminent.”David laughed, “You know me too well old friend.”“I have not thanked you for my promotion Colonel.”“It is nothing you have not earned.” David replied. “How are the men?”Turin chuckled, “The conditions were a shock to them, but I told them they were women. They should have been.