She flicked the whip, its tip bit perfectly on his left nipple. It felt as if his nipple was sliced away. Then his right nipple, left, right, left, ...ight, on She continued, each expertly aimed lash brought cries of pain. “Yes, suffer for Me,” She said. The bites came faster as She whipped him in a counter clockwise circle from his nipples to just above his knees. The circle began to shrink as the whip’s sting hit his stomach and upper thighs, slowly circling in to… His eyes widened in. “I see you found the dishes,” a voice said from behind her. She whirled in surprise to see Terry standing in the doorway. He was wearing what at first she thought was a thong, but soon realized was just the skimpiest, tightest Speedo she had ever seen outside of magazines. He looked like a bronzed Greek god. He was evenly tanned from head to toe. The blond hairs on his chest, forearms and legs contrasted with his evenly tanned skin. Every muscle in his shoulders, chest, abdomen and legs was. And Mrs Michael Davis,” and we were soon being whisked away. Once back at the hotel we soon found ourselves in Mike’s luxury suite where he offered me a nightcap from the mini bar. I requested a brandy then kicked off my shoes as I relaxed on the sofa. Mike joined me and we just sat there for a while unwinding from what had been a quite intense evening. I rested my head on his shoulder and he loosened his tie then tossed it lazily on the floor. “I hope you’re no expecting me to clear up after. The part I’m taking the blame for is the part about how to get the $75,000 that we need. I did a little research, but bankers don’t really talk to kids. I had to pretty much lie about what I wanted in order to get information. The ranch property itself is currently valued at $2,300 per acre. That’s $92,000, give or take a little depending on whether it is tillable or residential. But that’s what the county recorded as the value of your purchase, Anna Mom. An 80% mortgage on the land would yield.