.. or to put a leash on them,” Clarice said with an apparent dig at Jack, but also something else was going on that I couldn’t figure out.“Brand...n Michaels,” Lissa said.“Precisely.”“Who’s that?” I asked.“Brandon Michaels is a dancer who is currently residing in Spain with his mistress.”“What’s having a mistress got to do with anything? I’m happy with what I’ve got.”“Not that kind of mistress,” Lissa said.“Brandon’s agent, Doña Caliente, is also his lover, his patron, and his mistress ... as in. ?You?ve been a naughty little boy and naughty little boysget their bottoms smacked.? Pauline continued.??Do you deserve to have your bottom smacked?? ?Yes, Mistress Pauline.? Mary?s silence was getting to Tom.She just stood there. He?d like the chance to find out exactly how she feltabout all this, exactly where it was heading, but he knew that all he could donow was play along. Besides, this was wildly exciting, his fantasies come true.He?d always fancied Pauline, not that he?d ever do. *Louise found it amusing that I seemed all done. She slid up my back and whispered in my ear that we weren’t done yet. For a minute or two she kissed my neck, then she planted kisses all down my spine as she went further down. I knew than that she was going to fully explore her bum-hole obsession with me.Being licked on the bum and having a tongue go inside was very strange. Louise used one hand to spread my cheeks as she did so, and the other reached round to find my clit again. So it was all. He didn't get up. I ran away. He died."Sobered me up right quick I can tell you, but it's too late isn't it? Ican't go back. There's no way back."Suzie sighed again and said, "You're right, your life is crap; you may aswell end it all."Martin gave a snort of surprised laughter, astounded at her response."That's unbelievably helpful. You're a true professional."Suzie turned and looked at him, her mouth turned up with wry amusement.She thought him attractive. It would be good to see him smile;.