Bobby blinked and winced and whimpered. He held onto his sister and pulled her closer to him. Laying his head on top of hers. He held onto his sister and whimpered but tried to hide that it hurt. It would have hurt loads worse without the painkillers. He looked down at the ground away from Niyanaâ€™s head. â€œI forgot his coffee and I lied to him. Then when he was punishing me I was in so much pain I accidently called him Jonah instead of dad.â€ He said in a soft voice. â€œI knew better to do that but still it slipped out anyways. It was my own fault for making that mistake mom.â€ He shook his head. â€œStill to protect the people I must protect...I will take whatever punishment I have to.â€ He was whispering by this point. â€œWill it heal mom? Without opening up and bleeding too much?â€<br/><br/>Mui saw he made the evil man angrier by asking why. His ears flattened back against his head. He squeaked in pain after the man growled and then gripped his still healing shoulder. Squeaking loudly in an almost squeal of pain as that shoulder was still tender. Tiny beads of blood formed in the tiny scratches the man made with his nails. He whined a bit and shook a bit. He was just glad the man hadnâ€™t done more to him than that for daring to ask him why. He trembled as Jonahâ€™s hand went down his front. He was laying on his back prone and vunerable. The most submissive position one could take was laying flat on your back. Punish him differently today? He heard the possessive growl and didnâ€™t understand it. His mind knew it was possessive though. Why was he growling like that? He didnâ€™t understand but didnâ€™t dare ask. Soon he let out a soft squeak and wriggled around. Letting out soft sounds as his groin was stroked. The touches made him get a tiny bit hard even though he knew this was punishment. It was because he had been really, really bad somehow. The punishments that didnâ€™t hurt like the others scared him worse than the ones that hurt like hell. They were scarier and the man had taught him it was because he was really, really bad that he got that punishment. The cruel grin scared him even as the man said it wouldnâ€™t be as bad as the skinning he had been given the other day. His pants were soon removed and he was laying there naked and vunerable to Jonahâ€™s â€œpunishmentâ€ or sexual touches and soon to be rape. He looked at Jonah with innocent and sad but afraid eyes. He truly believed it was him who had done something bad and wrong not the lady on the phone.