When Stacy returned, Thomas finished his beer in two more swallows. He started his second beer a bit more slowly then his first. Shelia finished her d...ink in one gulp. Placed the glass on her cocktail napkin. Stood up and walked out. Thomas turned to follow her, of course staring at her ass the entire way. When she reached the swinging doors to exit Thomas stood up to follow. Stacey placed a hand on his shoulder and asked to him sit back down. Confused Thomas looked at Stacey. She quickly. They emailed me back quickly with some responses but told me I had to call them to confirm the escorts ages, which made me more curious. So I called them and it turned out that they would not share the exact age, but this was at the time when the legal ‘prostitution’ age there was sixteen.Well, I settled for a lady called Jennifer, who looked stunning. Long legs encased in stockings, heels – the whole teenage cock-tease. I organised the meet to my hotel for as soon as they could manage – adding. As for the paddle if you use it on my back, avoid the spine. Everywhere is is goodStart on my arse thenI leaned over the arm of the leather chair in the corner of my bedroomMichael swished his flogger through the air inches from my arseTen strokes now please Michael. He started the first. The flogger coming down on my arse hard but not too hardThud. Two, slightly harderAnother thud, this time a little more forceful.My boy continued to flog my arse increasing the force ever so slightly with each. “As a septon, I’ve witnessed many a knight take his vows. Despite your Northern accent, you’re definitely consecrated as a knight in the light of the Seven. There’s a certain pride of bearing that comes with knighthood, ser. Mind you, we septons have to be a bit more careful these days. You know why, don’t you? Not that I miss the Sparrows. Why should I? Even clergy like a good ale or wine now and then,” the septon continued making idle chatter for now.“Careful, man. Even the walls have ears,.