At the base of the hand grip , an inscribed gold ring ran its circumfrance. The insciption read, 'Every slave needs correction, love Sabrina.' I didn'... know if the message was for me, but it seemed like devine providence. This was her sweetest gift so far, besides the use of Tony. Tony returned with Jody's knee pads and a tube of aloe vera. I crouched down to attend Jody, placing the whip on my thighs. I faced Jody, my eyes level with his croch. I moved his cock so that it wrested on my. ’ ‘This is blackmail.’ ‘Of course. Now run along and talk it over with your little wifey and let me know what you decide.’ I would have liked to have had the final word but I couldn’t think of anything appropriate, so I left. I was deeply disturbed what I’d seen and her attitude to the whole affair, I felt that relationships meant little to her and that sex and her sexuality were merely tools to be used to achieve her goals, whatever they were. I also felt pity for Samantha, she was being. Karen then rang me and we went over most of the ground I’d covered with Mum. We also talked about the baby, but apart from a few ambiguous references, we never discussed anything that happened in Menorca. I promised to keep her up to date with my news, as did she. It was a few weeks later when for the first time I flew out of Heathrow for the two-hour flight to Ruzyne Airport, Prague.Although it’s in Eastern Europe, and perhaps because it borders Germany, the Czech Republic is considered to be. I threw all caution to the wind, being so starved for her passion. I arrived and she let me in. I told her I'd parked a couple blocks away as not to look bad to the neighbors. She told me she needed to shower and asked if I'd care to join her. How could I refuse? Here she was, a great looking woman in her late 30's. 5' 8", slender, with b cup breasts that stood proudly on her chest. Her nipples were already hard in anticipation of my arrival, poking into the thin fabric of her robe. Looking.