As she tried to find something to say, Mr. S became impatient.*CRACK*Ashley all but screamed this time, and began sobbing. “…please Mr. S, I don�...�t want to… don’t make me… please!” Mr. S lost his temper. “You think that a punishment is something you have a choice in doing? You little slut, you’re doing this, I don’t care if you want to or not!” And with that, he started whipping Ashley’s ass over and over again, causing her to cry out with every crack of his belt.Mr. S slowly stopped whipping. " David said as he helped her take her pants the rest of the way off. "I just need to make sure you are wet enough to enter easier," he began as he rubbed a finger through her slit, "and you're soaked." He gave her a grin."It's your fault!" She retorted, her face slightly red from being turned on and somewhat embarrassed. "I'm just glad to have that effect on you!" He said, leaning in for a kiss. "Now lay back down."Ellie laid back down and just innocently looked up at him. She was nervous,. With the gods help, I am making a full recovery and this will be done in a month or so. Now that I am here I plan on paying back some of your father's generosity with my help. I am sorry to disrupt your family but this has to be done so I can make the mill." We don't need your mill." That is right but if you want to take my help then this area of the world will be more important to the empire. People will come here and you will be able to sell your products for more silver and with less work.. The garden is alive with the sight and sound of celestial creatures joined in celebration.Tariq opened his eyes to a determined crowd struggling to get closer to him. “Quickly,” he told Vasilla as he spotted the white Mercedes with its white curtains. Vasilla held open the door. The crowd enveloped the car shouting “Zindabad!” with the same force. Sick of it all, Tariq closed his eyes to erase the sight. He caught cheeks and noses pressed upon the glass. With a quick swipe of his hand he jarred.