The guys then sat, some on the sofa and the rest on the edge of the bed. Mistress took up her suede flogger and swished it through the air. Then the f...rst blow fell on my arse, stinging but I knew this was just the beginning.Then another, and another…I could feel my arse burning. Her attention moved to my back, one blow then another maybe ten the last stinging like crazy. Mistress moved round to my front and attack my tits. Again, the first strike was not too hard but soon she was using the. “ It says 3PM” “ Okay, that'll do!” I reply happily. She sent the message, so we went right to getting ready. Showering, dressing and getting a small weekend bag together. It contained another set of cloths, a bottle of lube, a box of condoms and our toys. Gotta be ready for anything, I thought to myself? Giving the boys some money for supper, we set off to drive over to the restaurant where we'd meet them. It was on the other side of the small town of Grafton, a little place with American. "John this is Michael, Michael this is John. Now be nice," Diane said. Michael came forward and offered his hand; we shook and he smiled. Michael had a hand shake like a wet lettuce. The guy was totally weak despite his size. I started to calm down and relax. "Drink anyone?" asked Michael. "Champagne," said Diane. Michael opened a bottle and we settled into various chairs and sofas. Diane realised I was alone on the sofa and got up and came and sat beside me. We were all chatting and Michael. Listen, a little satin and lacewon't kill you you know? Sure, wearing a thong takes a little gettingused to, but I'm sure you'll do fine," she tried to reason to him."Compared to Angie next door, I'd say you're getting off pretty easy.You realise she's got to have her breasts pretty much on displayeveryday! And you?.. you're complaining about the underwear that you'llbe wearing under your clothes?!? Trust me, a little lacy butt-floss isthe least of your worries," she said smugly as she recalled.