You still get paid for tonight but it will befun; these events always are. And I promise to come home with youafter," she slid a red manicured finger...ail along Michele's stockingedthigh until she found Michele's mound, really a gaffed penis andscrotum, and stroked her through her panties."Stop it; you'll start something we can't stop and don't have time for,"Michele pulled Polly's hand from under her dress.The car ride was conducted mostly in silence, Michele still sulking.They arrived at the. ” I heard his bag jingling. Then I felt the tickling brush of my favorite horsehair flogger. The light thin hairs create a shallow, sharp sting on my skin. He ran it over my thighs, my ass, my pussy. Then without warning it struck my ass.“George?” Chris said, “You want to flog the bitch?” One of the men stepped forward and took the flogger. After a few lighter strikes to my pussy, he began moving it in a figure eight pattern, stinging each ass cheek in turn. George was relentless, and flogged. Though still very early in the morning, the sweat began to drip from his body. He found a convenient pathway up the rocks, like a stone stairway; beyond this a small fall dropped into a pool worn into the rock. He climbed past the fall and found he could see down to the habitation he had escaped from at this point, he could also see the ocean on both sides at this narrow point. His eyes scanned the horizons, looking for sails or smoke; nothing but blue ocean registered. He also noted that the. I looked up & kissed him, he was shy but new how to kiss & put his tongue in my mouth & he became more sure of himself & was touching my back & the side of my breasts. I was wearing a halter neck short dress that gave access to the side of my breasts. So he was able to feel my boobs. I liked him a lot & thought it would be fun to have sex with him. Later that night I was talking to John, I asked him about Sue, he told me he fancied her. So I said I don't mind if you want to meet up with her,.