She locked the car, hurried up the walkway and opened the door, dropping her keys on the side table as always and stopped in her tracks. Was that … ... noise? She set her purse and the flowers down, her head cocked to the side as she listened for and heard the muffled noises again. ‘Jean?’ Her call got no answer and she crept up the stairs, almost afraid to continue. She’d read about what happened to people who arrived home to find their house being burglarized. Maybe she should just call the. .. Sir. I want to be spanked." Then you have to ask for it. And don't be shy."Jay took a deep breath. His mind was full of mixed feelings. "I reallywant to be spanked, Sir. I..." He exhaled. "I'm a naughty sissy anddeserve it. That's why I want it. So I can learn not to try toinfluence my..." He used the next word automatically. "... Master. Andmy Mistress. Master Robert and Mistress Astrid. Please spank yourmisbehaving sissy and teach him a lesson." That's more like it." Robert. "Well it looks like there might be another visitor" I still can't figure that one out, the blonde aproaching, I can't place her in all this, Yet!" Well, why don't we just go in and bust them all, then find out about her?" Rookie, Shit, four suspects in a small apartment, I don't want this to turn messy, wheelchair is a Nam vet, I don't know, look all we have on him is kidde porn, so we can't go in 'Four guns Blazin', when all we gotta do is bide our time and catch him alone, Shit, why am I even. ’ her voice came out a whisper, but I felt her entire body pulse as she took me all of the way in. ‘…yes.’ She squeezed her hips and angled herself to push her clit closer against my body, pushing and grunting without another word. I tried not to come, for no other reason than that I wanted to watch her. I wanted to see every little bit of the way she brought herself off with my cock inside her. When she’d ridden out the last few shivers of her orgasm, her eyes rolled open, lazy, and she looked.