“My condolences Lady Charlotte. I too have lost a great friend and partner, though my loss pales in comparison to what you and your lovely daughters... have suffered.” Lord Michael helped Charlotte up from her feet, his hand around her waist, looking into the lovely face that was covered in tears. She was still as beautiful as the day he met her over twenty years ago, and Michael still felt the familiar stirring in his loins he had each time he saw her. She was the cause of him never marrying, no. Kelli couldn't see what was happening. She could only feel.And smell.She could smell burning flesh.It was her own!And the pain was intense. More intense than anything she had ever felt in her life.It was horrible!She passed out as the hissing sound approached her again, and her right buttock felt the terrible heat sear into her tender white skin.She awoke with a start, sitting bolt upright in her bed. She was perspiring heavily from the nightmare that had just seemed so real. Touching her face,. We'd sunk some heavy duty eyebolts into the four corners and center of the garage door. I'd already had some wonderful whippings while tied spread-eagled to the four bolts. This time however, Mike wasn't fooling around for fun. He was pissed and wanted to let me know it. Grabbing some rope from the top shelf he spread my arms and tied my right arm to the top left bolt. He was using many more turns of rope than he normally did but I didn't find out why until later. After my right arm was secure. "You just wait, coach, you're going to enjoy this. I hope you dont have anything press for the rest of the afternoon?" "The only thing I have pressing right now is my rock hard cock against my zipper."Mr Hart tells Tiffany to get up and lay on his desk. "Coach, why don't you go ahead and let the slut show you what a talented cock sucker she is. Tiffany, suck Coaches cock, like you've been taught!" "yes sir" the slut said and opened her mouth. While Tiffany swallows Coaches massive cock, Mr.