He held her against the soft leather her wet, denim clad, buttocks uppermost."Max," he said. "Get me that old coachwhip from the porch. I think I'm go...na have to teach these two up-market cunts a lesson."Max grinned and obeyed. Fiona tried to pull her daughter from Al's grasp. He backhand the woman across the side of her head and she sat down hard on the bearskin. When Max returned, carrying the whip—a thin rod covered with braided leather, frayed and tattered at the tip—Fiona was dazedly. She wore a white brassiere. His eyes dropped to the smooth, tanned skin beneath it. His heart beat faster. When he looked at her eyes again, he saw she was lost now. How right he had been! He lowered his finger. “Keep going,” he said. Her hands went to her skirt. “Don’t make me,” she whispered. “Take it off or I’ll shoot.” She pushed the skirt downward, down over her hips, and let it fall to the floor. She had. More

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