Seeing the Captain standing there all alone, I trot my horse to him and ask for his firearm. There is no response, therefore I ask George Carpentier t...o translate for me."The Hauptmann asks for your weapon," George tells him in English.Still the man does not look up. He seems completely broken, so I search around for someone else to whom I may communicate. Presently a Corporal with the red cross of the Medical Corps on his arm approaches. Through Carpentier, I ask him what his needs are.He begs. ‘I like taking care of you.’ My heart skipped a beat. We entered the house and the scent of sandalwood hit me. We climb these wonderful cherry wood stairs to his bedroom. I started to get nervous again. He gently placed me on the bed and went into the bathroom to get the first aid kit I guessed. While he was in the bathroom he asked if I was ok and I told him that I was fine, just a little chilly. He told me to put on his jacket which was on the bed. I gratefully accept and slipped it on. It. " I could hear the smile in your voice and it pleases me to know you love your gift. You spank me again harder, this time making me cry out louder. I hear the whip being picked up and I fight not to squirm as you brush it across my ass. I can feel my pussy getting wetter as one of the tongues from the whip brushes softly on my exposed cunt. I arch my back more to expose myself better for you. I yelp as the first strike hits, stinging my ass cheeks and pussy. Waiting for the next one feels like. "That cannot be for a lost Chef. I wonder what the matter is, now." Well, we may as well go find out. We will be leaving soon, and I do not like leaving unfinished business behind," said Shaylee."Is something the matter?" asked Maeve."No, not really. My husband was foolish sod, but he was my foolish sod, and I miss him terribly. I do so envy Edmee, right now," said Margaret as she wiped her tears away with the back of her hand.The two sisters looked toward the second floor. Filled with their.