"Better. On this front, we will work." He rubbed his hand over her moist head. "How crazy that the power of words should make you feel even more embarrassed than your silly posture on the ground. Your cunt is in plain view. Your filthy, hairy, tiny t**t cunt is right there in front of you. I'm looking at it, cunt. Most likely, it is as dry as a bone. Is that the case, Martha? Is your cunt completely devoid of moisture? Cunt, please tell me that your cunt is as dry as a bone."
A little sob. As she struggled to catch her breath, Richard swung the cane about in the air "I really have no idea! Please don't ask me, I have no idea! I have no idea what it is that you desire!" The impact of the bamboo on her body caused her to scream.
Richard, completely oblivious to her crying, replied "You a
