But that did little to salve the pain in his own heart. It also bothered him that he had refused her lastrequest, even though it was for her own benef...it. She had wanted to be live-roastedon a spit. She was way past the age limit for spit roasting but knew that hecould afford to have it done privately to bypass the Company's quality assurancerules. That was certainly true, but he could not bear to think of her beingcooked live over a roasting pit. She could not convince him that O-drugs madethe. No one came out to see us, so we went inside. We heard laughter and music and the sounds of people having fun. We went back to the bedrooms and the noise, and there was my father in one bedroom and my husband in another, each with a naked woman from my father's company." My God, Pat. Even I'm shocked."She sipped her Scotch and continued, "I cannot believe I'm telling you this. Anyway, we watched a while until one of the bimbos looked up and saw us. She let out a loud 'Oh My God!' and Bart. She also said that she would love to do anything to please you.” I felt really happy and to seal the agreement of Nila’s joining us, I pressed Nisha against me and kissed her hard on her lips. I could see the happiness in her eyes and in gratitude towards my agreeing to her proposal; she took my lund in her mouth. Her sucking made my lund to grow to its full glory. She withdrew my lund from her mouth and mounted me. She held the lund and inserted it in her pussy and started moving to and fro.. Immediately, I have the cuffs and shackles removed, but only to be restrained on The Whipping Bench, ankles, wrists and waist, with my bum exposed high in the air and my head low. The wide-open-mouth gag is kept to prevent me from biting my tongue.Now The People are already taking their seats. The Leader remembers The People -and me- why I am about to be punished with a stern, scornful voice. Then, The Nurse paints my buttocks and my pussy with iodine. The massive Executioner taps them with the.