All the same, it seemed marginally preferable to being flogged savagely with the Martinet.Who was my ‘benefactor’ I wondered? Could it be the man ...alled Jason?“William, you will apply the rod,” said the Chief Overseer. I felt my taut nates give a convulsive twitch of dread. I heard a woman titter. I heard the rod withdrawn and then William swished it through the air. It made a deep rasping sound, not a high-pitched whistle like the slimmercanes. As I have said, I think, it is twice the diameter. I scooted up about an inch just where i could reach her back string of her bikini and began rubbing from her sides up to the center. Occasionaly she let out a small moan of satisfaction as she drifted off asleep. I reached i little further up to hit her shoulder blades and then i felt the oil that had ran down her back now on her thighs, causing me to slid around. I slid further up and had to put my hand down to catch myself, but i caught a handfull of breast, well her side boob that stuck out. ‘Please lie down here.’ She said, pointing at a Y-shaped bench. I lay down, with my legs spread on the outstretched arms of the bench. She stood between my legs and undid my belt and fly. ‘You won’t need these.’ She said as she slid my trousers off. With me naked from the waist-down, she started strapping my legs to the bench. The arms of the Y were spread at about a 60 degree angle, so it was quite a stretch for me (I’m not really very flexible). After she’d finished with my legs, she came. The sound of voices shattered the moment and she stopped. She felt like crying. She had been so close. Clearing her mind, she finished showering and left. After meeting at the gym she and Brian chatted quite a bit. They flirted a little. When she was locking the pub, he waited and walked her to her car. One night her car would not start. It had been a busy night and she really did not want to wait for a taxi. Brian gave her a lift and she invited him in for coffee. They drank coffee and chatted.