Okay, let's get him on the gurney! One, two, three, lift."Hands everywhere. I can feel myself floating and then darkness...I woke up feeling older. I ...didn't know how it felt to be younger, or even how it felt to be older for that matter. But I felt older.My eyes were closed, and when I opened them, looking around to see where I was, I was confused. I couldn't figure out exactly where I was.A nurse was standing by my bed taking my pulse. She was short and plump, in her late twenties, and even in. In the kitchen on the floor was the heap of duct tape that had held me to the chair and there was dried spatters of blood from my savaged pussy on the floor.About the time I finished cleaning up, daddy had also finished his breakfast. As I stood there still holding the broom and dust pan, daddy walked up to me, crowding me backwards until my back hit the wall. He reached up, his huge hand encircling my throat and lifted me off my heels. As he held me there aloft, my back pinned against the. Or ek bat fir se bada du ki may delhi may bht sare females ko satisfied kar chuka hun. Agar koi delhi ki ladki, bhabi, aunti mujhse satisfied hona chahti he to bina dare mujhe mail karo.Ye bat kuch din pehle ki he. May mara purana ghar sift kar k naya ghar ko aaya tha. May second floor pe ek flat kiraya pe liya tha. Us floor may mujhe chood k sare family rehte the. Un logo ki bitch may may akela bht enjoy karta tha. Ek din may ghr may beth k net pe chat kar rahatha tavi mujhe ek friend request. .’"Oh my God!" screamed Margaret, "Look at the time! Should have started the meat cooking half an hour ago. Jeremy will be annoyed. Just have to hope he’s late too." If anything Jeremy was a few minutes early but to Margaret’s surprise he didn’t seem to be unduly concerned so she hoped it would all pass over. That was until he said, "I think it is time we opened the cane roll Margaret, don’t you?"Chapter 7. Lateness gets punished"Jeremy, no, please no. I couldn’t help it. I was working on that.