I had not seen her before and my eyes were fixated on her, even though I tried not to stare. I’d steal glances her way, admiring her body. She was w...aring yoga pants and a small tight t-shirt over a sports bra. I don’t know about you, but I absolutely love a feminine, fit body in yoga pants, they leave little to the imagination. I found myself trying to see if I could see a bulge. Trying to see if I could she her hiding a cock. I’m not saying I’m proud of myself, but lust and desire sometimes. For what she had done, Melissa deserved that. It would have to be a whipping planned methodically and administered both skilfully and with care. An alternative was a series of whippings of somewhat less severity. She would have to consider carefully.But Melissa deserved more, much more.Some kind of prolonged torment - if possible, a daily torment. There was a kind of click in Julia’s mind. Of course... why hadn’t she thought of it before?The crew-deck...That was where Melissa would spend most. "Including you sweetie, but don't feel bad, every other woman living in this building says exactly the same thing."I shook my head again in complete disbelief. Was this my Jess talking?Jess laughed. "Sweetie, I love you. Don't ever doubt that. I don't want romance from anyone else. This isn't about that, but I hope you can find it inside yourself to accept the situation, 'cause I sure don't intend to stop fucking Jethro and his amazing monster cock." She giggled. "Oh, and some of his friends,. Now I was starting to get a hard-on. She moved to kiss my cheek and I moved my head so our lips met. To my surprise she kept her lips to mine. As we stood there I thought "What the hell" and moved my hand to her breast. As my hand came to rest on her she stopped kissing and looked me in the eye."You have always wanted to touch me so go ahead," she said.I was delighted. As I placed my hand on her breast she said, "That is my bosom and those are my nipples. They don't even get hard any more."I.