So well, that I’m not going to put any antibiotic ointment on it today. I think I’ll just put a bandage back in place to keep the dirt out, and se...e what happens. If it continues to heal at the rate it has so far, we should be able to dispense with the bandage in a couple of days. Sound good, Girl?”Lila panted back at him, seemingly unconcerned.“Well, I don’t know if you can understand anything from my mind, but it’s nice to not be growled at.” With a new bandage in place, he slipped another. Ithink I was ashamed of myself for making this man so upset with me. Mostof my crying came from this thought, the rest, from the pain of thespanking itself.He stopped for a moment and I thought he was finished, however, hesimply repositioned me and then started anew. This time, his spanks wereall over my bottom and even the upper part of my legs. I thought he wasusing a paddle, but it was only his hand. My crying grew deeper now andI tried to shield my bottom with my right arm, but Mr Allen. ” she said. “That does sound like some issues.” I knew better than to offer a solution. I felt I knew where this was going and wasn’t certain I wanted to be any part of her drama. “Do you think...” I cut her off. “No!” “No? You don’t even know what I was going to say!” Tori said as she gave me that damn sad puppy dog look. She knew how that affected me. She was going to play dirty I could tell. “I have a fairly good idea. You were either going to ask for money, a place to stay or something in. Lighter skinned than most Arabs, she was supple, tall, and slim by Kobekistani standards, though her breasts were by no stretch of the imagination boyish and her rump projected pertly enough. Uniquely among the women he had seen here, a tiny bit of pubic hair had been left on the body, carefully shaped to form a hand pointing downwards to the clitoris and the entrance to the tunnel of love.She made deep obeisance to him and from the floor said, "I am Zeinab, Master, may you live for ever. I am.