” “Certainly it`s hard work,” John answered her. “Hard work.” “lifting a mug to your face? Hard enough for you. I dare say, John Dunn.” ...She answered him, drawing laughter from the others. He put down the mug he had been drinking and gave the boy next to him a light-hearted punch. This was another Jon, who responded in kind, leading to a brief tussle before they broke apart, laughing. “You need to grow up a little, the lot of you,” she said.”You`re doing men`s work, best to behave like men.”. .." she frowned."And... ?" Is it too early for you to move in?" Not for me!" Good! I'll give you a key ... and ... when you come back tomorrow, bring more clothes?" Yes, my love."She giggled. "I do believe you're trainable!"After tea – they toasted muffins and ate them with far too much butter – the twins demanded John read to them. They chose 'Thomas the Tank Engine' and all three of them enjoyed John's attempts to imitate locomotive whistles and sound effects. John was deeply touched when. ”“I deserve no mercy.” Consigning herself to unmitigated pain, she hoped he could hear her extreme remorse.The darkened lounge teased her senses as he rested the crop on her whipped cheeks. Beneath the waiting crop, her unblemished skin expected the worst. He delivered it. Six sharp cuts of the whip merged, blazing a wide band of excruciating burn. Six further strokes on the lowest part of her bottom lashed native fire where she'd sit.He launched a furious volley of strokes, escalating her pain. Vavi ka badan pure gadde ke tarha tha naram narm janghon ke upar mera dhaikilo ka lauda rakhke unke gale ko chum ne laga. Vavine mujhe apne dono hathon se jakadliya aur aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh chillane lagi.gale ko chumte hua maine unke chuche jo ki pink colour ke bra ke andar tha use bhi chumne laga aur sath sath aapne laund ko bhi unke gadde wale choot main ghisne laga. Vavine mere paizame ki gaanth khol diya aab main sirf chaddi main tha . maine bhi unke goun ko uttar diya aab oo.