"So what is it you like the most about Las Vegas, the glitz, the glamouror the gambling?" To be honest, Mr. Cockburn, I was disappointed when I drove ...own theStrip. I remember the detective show filmed in Vegas around 1980. Thecity seemed much classier back then." A very astute observation, Ms. Simmons. Unfortunately, change, evengrowth, does not always mean progress," Mr. Cockburn replied wistfully."Still, we can't complain too much about the engine that creates ourjobs, can we?"Lois nodded. For sure, from kindergarten through elementary school, from the time of her first communion to her confirmation, her education included a heavy dose of Roman Catholic theology. Christ’s stigmata were real for her, a badge of suffering which she secretly envied. But as an adult she was inclined to dismiss this explanation. Age thirty-two, she was another in the legion of lapsed Catholics; individuals familiar with its rituals and beliefs in the same way many adults are familiar with their high. After a moment I begun responding, touching her hand and playing with the wetness between us, it was so sensual! I looked over at her and she just smiled. She took a quick look around and unbuttoned her shorts sliding them off of her and then did the same with her panties placing both garments on the seat between us."Oh my god Kristy, what has gotten into you?"Again she smiled without saying anything. My heart was beating so fast I could almost feel my dress moving while it covered my chest. I. I started to feel the throb in my right side and I wondered how it must look—the right side turning a deep pink and the left untouched and white. He soon corrected that by moving to the other side and spanking the left ass cheek. Again, I couldn’t predict when the next blow would land and the heat grew into a throbbing that radiated through my ass and pussy. I could smell myself growing aroused from the spanking and I still was not sure if I was being punished or not. In all the time Master.