I saw sweat pouring down his face and beading up on his chest and I knew he couldn't handle it much longer. I got down on my knees and took his cock i... to my mouth as deep as it could go. I ran my tongue all over the tip and down the underside while my hand worked its way to his ass hole. I started to tease him down there by applying the perfect amount of pressure and then stopping right as he started to moan. I knew he wasn't going to be able to take much more of this so I told him to get up. "You'll think differently in a few minutes." Shecaressed my nipples, my groin, and torso with the whip, getting meexcited.Then she took a few quick steps back and stood away from me so she couldstrike me with full force. Without any further warning, she lashed me 10times across my left and right shoulders. I was begging for mercy after5. After 10, she walked up close to me, her nose just an inch from mineagain, and whispered in that authoritarian yet sultry voice, "Whodecides what is best for. ‘He said to create an atmosphere of ‘understanding’ about Sharples.’ I said. ‘I think that already exists.’ Cindy replied. ‘What else can we do?’ ‘I want the word put out to be very formal with his name. Do not call him ‘Sergeant’ and correct anyone who does so as if they’re committing a sin by calling him the wrong rank. Very quietly let word filter down that Sharples is a bad seed. And assign Sharples to jobs in the Tenderloin Districts and predominately-black districts, but be sure not to. I told her I was going to put my things away, wash up a bit and then be back to give her a hand with anything she needed in the kitchen.Upon returning to the kitchen she told me to have a seat, as everything was about ready. She had taken the two bottles of wine that I had purchased out of the packaging and had set them on the counter."Which one shall we open first, Jack?" Do you think that you should be drinking wine?"She smiled. "Of course, why not? It’s just dinner. Not some drunken college.