Marcus pushed her to the floor. "Down on the floor, bitch," he said roughly and still holding her hair, he walked quickly into the bedroom. Lisa crawl...ed on hands and knees as fast as she could to keep up but he still half-dragged her along. Once in the bedroom, he took her to the side of the bed. "Now get to it," he said, standing over her. Lisa knew it was her duty to please him and she wanted so much to make him happy and feel good. She quickly opened up the zipper on his jeans, pulled his. He pushes you to the edge of his legs and removes his belt from his trousers. Then pulls you back into position over his knees before whipping you on each cheek with the belt. The leather stings against your soft flesh, but also feels so good in your head.This whipping with the belt drives you deep in to a submissive state and his voice becomes almost hypnotic. You hear him speaking, but it feels fuzzy and do not understand fully, but just follow his guidance.He tells you to stand and take off. He had a little smile on his face and a sparkle in his eye. "Did you enjoy your stay" he asked as we walked through to the living area. "Yeah, we did" as we glanced at each other.As we got to the living area, Laura was sat on the sofa. "Hi, I'm Laura, Scott's wife". "Yeah, Scott said". "So glad you came back". Laura explained she is a photographer and could give me some tips on taking pictures. It's now obvious that they had looked through all the pictures on the camera. She said that some of. Arturo did not have a rifle with him, but Jason did have his Henry in his scabbard on the horse. The question was whether or not he could reach the rifle before he was shot. A second round from the cowboy's Henry answered that question most emphatically. That guy was just too good a shot to take the chance on retrieving the rifle.Fortunately, there was an alternative. If Arturo could keep the cowboys' attention long enough, Jason might be able to sneak around behind them and take them from.