"I'm sorry Master" No Lee, Sorry does not cut it. I am the Master and I decide. Period. You are all slaves and will do as I say. Now you have been reb...ellious and will be punished for it. If you remove your hands from the table I will start over from the beginning."Lee whimpered and cried out as I used the crop fifteen times on her ass. Her hands never left the table. But the tears went down her face and whimpers escaped her over her lips. She sat back down with some discomfort. But these were. Wo deewani ho gayi aur boli-Ifa: Aah aah, Ammu chaato meri gaand. Please aur chaato Ammu, mere gaandu Ammu.Fir main uske chootad pe maar ke bola-Main: Ifa meri jaan, aao gulla choos lo mera.Fir Ifa mujhe lita kar mere black underwear ke upar se gulle pe kiss karti rahi. Wo gulla chaat-ti rahi, aur fir mera underwear nikaal diya. Gulla dekh kar wo bahut khush ho gayi. Mere dosto, mera gulla bahut jaan-daar hai.Wo mera gulla upar se leke neeche tak continuous lick karti rahi. Fir ek baar mein wo. .. well, there is one thing." Yes?" Well, you've seen mine. I think it would only be right if you show me yours."Her eyes widened. "Albert! I'm a married woman! You think I should show my private parts to a man who is not my husband?" Well ... you did put your hands on my *private parts* ..."?!?She sat there seeming to contemplate my condition, licking her lips. Finally she said "Yes. Yes, I did. And I can see your point. I suppose turn about is fair play. Only ... I didn't get to see it all.. It kept me at a sexual peak and always wanting her. She used that sexual energy to get me to help around the apartment more than I ever had before. I didn’t mind… just being around her was wonderful for me. We also got along very well. The fact that Dexter was out of the picture and that she wasn’t dating anyone helped. I had no reason to be jealous anymore. Several weeks later Cindy received an E-mail from Dexter. It was short and rude, saying that he was sorry but he had found someone else..