Chapter Fifty Four
Linda felt thwarted. “I didn’t mean...”
“I know what you meant, p***y,” Ashwin said, getting up from behind the cargo trunk and moving to stand next to Linda, “and you know what I want. I suggest you get down on your knees. Irene could use a good tongue lashing.”
Linda contemplated Irene’s upturned bottom. She would have to comply with Ashwin’s wishes, and, while potentially uncomfortable with the idea, it was for Irene and Linda knew, if the tables were turned, Irene would be the first to drop to her knees. For her.
She turned her eyes toward Ashwin’s camera. “And you’re going to photography me doing it?”
“For prosperity,” he snickered.
Linda fought the dread and taking a steadying breath, she nodded wordlessly and got down level with the suffering flesh.
“No. Do
