.Then the familiar, friendly laughter of mystaff, Carla, Liz and June, brought me back to reality."Ed Johnson." Carla addressed me, then turned to the...other man. "Meet EdJohnson!"I just stood there, speechless."Let me explain," Carla went on, "I knew we'd never get you back tolooking like your old self in time for that meeting, and the HotSSnotexec insisted on dealing only with Ed Johnson. Fortunately, I rememberedan old friend from college who works in the next building....." And I happen to. I took the next exit that showed that there was a motel there. I drove into the motel and got a room for the night. The room had two beds and I told Joyce to pick one. She eyed me with what I thought might be suspicion and I asked, ‘What?’ She shrugged and said, ‘Nothing’ ‘Oh no you don’t Joyce. We are going to be together for quite a while so let’s get things out in the open.’ ‘I thought maybe that you expected we would use the same bed.’ I looked at her for a couple of seconds and then said,. From the female perspective, you can leave and run, or study it, once the shock and then the giggles subside, a cock in all its glory, is after-all a pleasure organ, and most of us girls just cant resist touching it.I wrote a story about the time when I checked into a seedy motel, after a long haul flight. I was tired and edgy, so I drank a few glasses of wine, had a shower and watched some porn, and masturbated to relieve the stress, yes guys girl do it too in motels and hotels.I slept naked. When she asked, ~What does the old goat like?~ the Countess flew into a rage at the disrespect and number two found herself unaccountably over a whipping bench with the added indignity of being shackled for her punishment.Hiss ... CRACK!The Countess herself laid into her with a riding crop and this was not held back. She managed to keep silent for the first stroke, and then offered, ~One, Master. Thank you Master.~This further incensed the Countess who snarled, "In English, worm!"Hiss ....