“We’ll see about that!” With that I began slowly sliding two fingers down the crease of her ass cheeks. She tightened her cheeks to thwart me. I...raised my hand and smacked her ass hard!“OW!!”, she cried“Relax your ass Cuz! Or there’s many more smacks in store!”After a moment she reluctantly relaxed her ass cheeks.“That’s better!” as my fingers journeyed down her crease. On their way, I circled her anus a few times. Elaine closed her eyes and a small sigh slipped from her lips. Just beyond her. Yes, she’s white…… yes she will do that, but it will be extra…… OK, where are you? ….. She’ll be there by 8 o’clock …. OK, bye.”She turned to Jimmy. “Pick up Barbara, and take her to the Blue Lake Inn, the room’s 308”.“Sure thing boss!” he replied.Linda continued: “No drugs, no alcohol while you are working. If a guy offers you a drink, you should ask for something non-alcoholic. Make sure he opens it where you can see it! Get the money at the start and put it away. If you arrive and the guy’s. Hell if tits were brains youwould be the smartest person on the planet. You have a set of breaststhat a man or woman could get lost in. In fact it would take three daysto find your way out of those mountains of flesh. I could spend alifetime mapping the topography of your chest."Jack tilted his head and batted his eyelashes at Linda and seductivelywhispered, "Linda you are so full of shit, it makes your eyes turnbrown; but you really know how to make me feel better."With the tension now broken,. Brigitte showed, by her shrieks and shouts, that this was what she liked. She also liked being whipped with Jacques leather belt.He was a bit apprehensive at first as he didn't want to cause her pain but Brigitte went off like a rocket after he had made her buttocks glow with strokes from his belt and the intensity of their subsequent coupling was greatly enhanced.Jacques remembered a saying of his Grandfather's, 'A dog, a woman, a walnut tree the more you beat them the better they be.' Jacques.