Girls like Gina go with guys for what they can offer them. You’re thoughtful, you’re sensitive, you’ll be there for her. You’re the doting boy...riend type.’‘Ok. Well, that’s not a bad thing, is it.’Sara shook her head and nibbled on a Dorito.‘Nah. It’s good. Because the others come and go, but the boyfriend is always with her. It just means you have to be understanding about certain things she likes to do…part of which involves her being sexual with other guys.’‘This is surreal.’‘You mean being. As he stumbled forward into the passage, he soon found that his compliance had no bearing on the aspiring young dominatrix’s sadism with the whip.Now feeling the tension of the leash from his end, Charity continued to stripe his buttocks with the horsewhip, as he scuttled forward to his doom, whipped to the noose by a girl under half his age as he watched his wife strut elegantly before him, her eagerness to display her pride and pleasure in becoming a widow to an audience, so evident in her. "Sam, the hall looks amazing. So different from the last time we visited" Debbie said as she handed her coat over. Sam had recently had the hall decorated. She had kept the old floor tiles, blue and white with flowers painted on each. She has matched this with deep blue walls and crisp white woodwork. Sam had an electrician in to install new wall lights, which gave the room a warm glow. "Thanks Debs. I'm really pleased with it. I want the lounge doing next, but Mark wants us to wait as it was. Then I heard her sharply take in breath, and she asked whether it would bother me to know that for a long time she had been playing with herself while listening to me. Surprised (flabbergasted actually that I hadn't noticed anything), I said something like, "Do you mean...?" She said, "I've had my fingers in my pussy and been lightly stroking my clit. I nearly came several times but wanted to wait...and it just felt so good listening to you and feeling my cunt respond as though your voice was.