This time he began by stripping her her bare and raising her cuffed hands to the ceiling hook above the bed. The addition of straps around her tighs, ...chained out to the edges of the bed, forced her wide open. This made it most convenient for her spouse to play between her widespread thighs with his hands and his whip until she was hot, dripping and panting heavily. Cruel as he was, he knew how to get to her, which only made her feel more helplessly humiliated.It wasn´t long before Felicia heard. The reports had been of areas where a large group had camped – and of telltale signs that it was a group of Serratians who had been there.A small group of men broke away from the main body and strode to where Elena stood. Her phalanx of security immediately surrounded the men, who wore swords but no armor.“I demand to speak to the steward!” a portly man yelled.“No one approaches the steward while under arms,” the guard commander informed him.“I am a Priest of Serrat!” the man spoke loudly. “You. With the first pass of the blade over her tender flesh, Nicole was distracted by a noise coming from the other side of the large tub.Looking out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Mark was now on the edge of the tub facing her with Anna between his legs facing her also. Mark had reached down over Anna’s shoulders and was slowly and sensuously rubbing Anna’s large breasts, causing her nipples to stiffen under his touch. They didn't think she was watching, so caught up they were in. Mostly he spends a lot of time by himself. In his room with the door closed. I've tried to talk to him, but, well, you know. His mother decided to leave the house one day and never return. Didn't pack any clothes, didn't leave a note. Guess that's why I can't talk to him: I have no answers. But we survive and do what we have to do.One day I came home from work a little early and when I entered the house, heard someone running in the upstairs hallway and then a door slammed. I went up the.