He then took the last twelve inches or so of his crook and turned the end clockwise. The entire lower end of the staff came off and he placed its thre...ded portion onto the wrists of the carefully placed gloves. He wrapped the loose wrists around the end and using a gold clip that he pulled from the other end, he fastened the leather gloves securely. Jessica winced as an ear splitting CRACK broke the silence as the sound of leather hitting wood echoed within the small space. The whip he had made. Continued for a while, I thought I should make the next move. I moved my hands between her hips and the window side. I wanted to touch her breast. My hands were wandering and I found the nipple pointed. During this action of mine, she went real crazy. Shaking her body in a sexy way; I suddenly drew back my hand. Took the mobile from her hand and typed sorry. She saved mine and retyped but I liked it. I didn’t proceed to the breast (at that time, since it was my first and I had no idea upon the. I asked him what was going on and he told me that he had had this fantasy. I asked him what it was, knowing that this type of sharing was sometimes hard for men to do.I thought maybe he wanted me to dress up as a harem girl or put on leather and tie him up; to help our marriage I was ready for anything; or so I thought. He paused and said that his fantasy was watching me have sex with another guy. I was taken a bit aback by this but was also curious, so I asked him to tell me more.After a long. Invited in, Mr. Smith entered, and then sat down in one of the wooden chairs, with a fresh case file in the disguise of a yellow manilla folder stashed inside a newspaper, in his hands. ‘Shadow, we’ve got a new case for you to investigate. I think you’ll find this one is more up your alley.’ He said, as he handed over the easily recognizable case file, in spite of the subterfuge of the disguise, to Steven. Steven took the newspaper with the yellow manilla folder stashed inside it, leaned back.