I noticed her visibly relaxing and smiled to myself. The riding crop soon found its way into my hand. How I adore the crop myself! Such a c...axing and cunning device with many applications and sensory outcomes. Little taps at first, very slight sting. Still building on tempo, we had broken out into a trot. She pushed out her arse a little, feeling game. Her buttocks had turned a cheery pink as blood rushed to the surface. Diving off the deep end I delivered a repetition of. .. you may not cum unless you are given permission.' I let go of myself as if I had been scalded. I groaned as I felt that terrible weakness that pervades you just as you are about to ejaculate. I believed that I could actually feel the fluid entering the base of my penis. I watched in horrified fascination as it twitched in time with the beating of my heart. Slowly, oh so slowly I felt myself retreat from the precipice as I moaned in frustration. Serena, I caught myself, Mistress Jane watched. She dressed, cooked supper and fed the kids, helped them with their homework, and tucked them in.Her husband called from Nashville, where he was working, and she realized she missed more than his presence. Her general mood was quickly perceived, and they made an "appointment" for each other in two more nights, when he would return.At bedtime, she changed into a light nightgown and climbed into bed. Still warmed by her conversation with her husband, she again began to play with herself when she. Suddenly, I felt Vickie, and she was upset."Michael, we have a problem in here," she thought."I'm not sure I'm the one you need to help you," I told her, "considering where you are. Can't you just get one of the other girls to..." This is serious, Michael!" she snapped.I immediately stopped kidding around and scanned all of them. It didn't take me long to see what their problem was.In one of the stalls, sat a young girl. When Vickie had first scanned her, she found the girl was asleep, and saw.