Me – No sister.Sister – Then..?Me – After marriage, you came home and I saw that you changed a lot. After marriage, your body has become physica...lly beautiful.Meanwhile, I was staring at her boobs and that wet spot near her nipples.Sister – So my brother has grown up.Suddenly, she asked me what I was looking at? I kept my head down.Sister- Then I am correct. When you were a child, you didn’t cry for milk to see the boobs of your mother.Me – At that age, what do I know about that sister?Sister –. I shall whip you before them and the many other women who have come to witness your deserved punishment; you shall have ninety lashes, ten for each month your seed has burdened me with. After the women have received your thanks I shall then have you spill your seed after hanging you; your seed is wortless now, and you will waste it in my honour and will follow it in being wasted also." The smiling women grinned all the more as the lengthy leash was handed to the young ginger nurse, who tugged. Out of boredom and nervousness, John peeled his clothes off and made a quick jump into the shower. He wanted everything to be perfect, and besides—-the rush of a cool shower should help to cool him off. He lathered his body—-soap suds cascading down his chest and waist—–trying not to think of Tammy’s sexy figure——when an unexpected noise could be heard over the hiss of the shower. The second noise was much more easily identified—the unmistakable impact of clothes hitting the floor. He could. She asked me to say in only one sentence what I needed. “I want to be dressed up like a whore and used by a mistress on herself and other slaves,” I replied. Mistress G said she didn’t want me to add any more details or ask for any particular type of activities at all over the phone. She wanted to meet me dressed up before we had a scene and discuss what my likes, dislikes and needs were. She wanted to see me and get a feel for my interests and past sexual history. She originally wanted.