We stopped off in Chinatown for a quick meal (her in her coat and me with an erection) before going home. We had a quick drink and then I went for ano...her shower, she followed me up after I'd finished and gone to wait in the bed. A little while later as my anticipation was rising in she came, the new basque with her breasts exposed, crotchless black PVC knickers, black FFN and black heels topped off with a black see through dressing robe. Needless to say that night was as sensational as the. “I believe you, Morgan. Thank you for saving me once again.”He beamed. “Thank you for your trust, my lady.”“Morgan, by this point, we’re well past lords and ladies.”“Yes, my Ashley.” I was unsure we had reached quite that far, but I did not challenge him.“Can you untie me?” He did.Morgan dragged Stone’s body to the side of the road and cleared the fragments of glass out of the driver’s window. He tried to wipe away the rest of the gore.“Have you ever...” I motioned to the body, “before?”“Slain. WHOOSH. The second hit came down. I cried out, "FUCCCCCKKKKK." Oh you like that? You naughty slut," he said as he pulled my pants down."What's this? Looks like you've soaked through your undies," he said as he rubbed my mound making me push my hips back into his hand.BAM! The next smack. I wasn't expecting that one. WHAM WHAM WHAM WHAM! over and over he smacked my nearly bare ass that was slowly turning red. I moaned and screamed and the wetness between my legs was now dripping down my thighs.. I suppressed a small, happy shiver. He huffed once and shrugged one shoulder. “Alright. Put your bag onto the belt and stand over here.”I did with a “thanks” that sounded way too breathy.“Please take off your shoes and the sweater, too.”Oh. Oh. I looked down on myself. The comfy, baggy, well-washed hoodie with the college logo I was wearing and the plain gray T I had on underneath that were literally the only things I was rocking today. Yep, today was no-bra day no. 32. I could literally.