“Haha you’re horrible at that!” I laughed. She stood there with a smug look on her face. “I wish I could say you were horrible at something, b...t I’d be lying my ass off,” she smirked. We went into a few more stores but I didn’t see anything else worth buying so we headed home. On the way home she was going through all her stuff, putting it up to her, making sure the outfits went together, etc. She took my phone and hers and was doing something with both of them, but I couldn’t figure out what,. No man could have resisted very long under this intense sensual and sexual arousal and Gary was so obviously reaching the point of no return as he tensed up and his balls shrunk into their sac. He was cumming.The watching Nina squealed slightly and was clapping her hands in absolute glee as Gary gave forth a muffled scream of sheer orgasmic ecstasy and there was an enormous jerk as Gary finally erupted with a huge spurt of cum which arced up from his erection and landed on his face. Five more. Once Miss Luslayla takes the whip and gives me a long series with it on my bare back. It is a burning pain as the spikes tear up my poor flesh. Then Luslayla sends Glassrose to get some salt, and they rub it in my wounds. I wine like a dog. And Barebo waits, stretched on the table, according Luslayla's counting having suffered no more than twenty lashes. It may be a hundred in reality. The torture goes on, Barebo's screams of pain getting more and more loud. I hit with my full force to avoid. Have you seen him?’ Sherrie had been asleep and noticed the time. She pushed on David until he stopped snoring and woke up. ‘Sorry, honey. I haven’t laid eyes on him since Wednesday. Did he say where he was going?’ ‘No! We were talking about changing the chandelier and he got up and left without a word. I’m worried.’ Sherrie had a bad feeling she couldn’t shake, but she put on a bright tone. ‘Oh, I’m sure it’s nothing. If he isn’t home soon, call me back.’ She talked to her a few more minutes.