They said they had a place in the heart of the party precinct and they wanted me to come party with them. So without telling Randy I went while he wor...ed, I knew I was being naughty but if I got there and could show him that I was all grown up and responsible and I had also promised myself I wouldnt do anything dumb as I had a University degree and a career in law to consider ,And Randy was correct in keeping me on the straight and narrow . This was great&hellip, seeing people I hadnt seen in. " Are they expecting any other visitors in near future?" There's someone named Hans Strohmann arriving this afternoon," I said."Driving here in his own car, apparently. He's a lieutenant in theWehrmacht. From the way she smiles when she says his name, Gerda vonRumstahl is particularly looking forward to seeing him, but he doesn'tsound like someone who'd be of any interest to London." "A pity. Still, I think what you've already discovered shows howimportant it is for us to have a spy in that. Mrs. Scott said, “Lie down on your back on the table, Mike. We're not going to hurt you, it’s only a springy ruler, but it might make you think twice before pointing that thing at your elders.” He climbed up and lay on the table; his erection, throbbing slightly pointed up and chest-ward. Mrs. Scott took the swishy ruler and flicked it gently, thwack, hitting his shaft then she reached out and stroked up and down his cock making Mike groan. Thwack, thwack, thwack, these strokes were not hard. I heard the nip of the leather whip slicing through the air and then felt the slice of it penetrate my skin across my ass. I gasped again, throwing my head back, heaving chest rising and falling fast with my increased breathing rate. It crashed over my ass cheeks again and again, before he switched to his belt.I love the sound of the jingle of his belt buckle before he folds the leather and cracks me hard with it. It’s always such an amazing feeling, I just love the intimacy of his belt.