I slid down the hill with some dislocation of gravel because I was still real nervous.When I got out on the highway, I turned west to Los Angeles and ...lended into the normal traffic pattern leaving Las Vegas. I figured I could be into the Metro area before having to stop to get a room for the night. I had no desire to be camping out in the Mojave Desert or stopping at some "Bates Motel" in Charles Manson territory.My best friend Sue Anne was scheduled to be visiting me next week and when I. The critical thing was the timing!Ibera had a watch-like device that one of us would wear, to tell us when we needed to step into the portal to come home. This was absolutely critical.The time displayed would almost always be red. It would reflect our time on the planet. The timing of the wormhole and its effect, as far as this planet was concerned, was calculated by this device. We found out we HAD to go for a specific amount of time. It went on a kind of mathematical progression. For this. " she whimpered in what she hoped was a clear voice. The first blow was vicious, falling much more heavily on her pert behind than the riding crop had ever fallen on her balls. Her scream echoed about the basement. "...oone.... one... Master, thank you Master. Master, may I have another, Master?"Master obliged, this time cutting across the tops of her thighs."Two.... Master, thank you Master... Master, may I have another, please Master?"The blows fell, one after the other, each one harder,. They would get so turned on by it and fantasize about me.I looked up and both Jen and Dawn were totally nude and motioning me into the bed room. I decided, what the hell, I had come this far. With Jen made up to look like someone else I had really enjoyed the pleasure she had given me. I got up and started their way, both motioned for me to remove my clothes. I guess it was time to turn her fantasy into reality. I pulled the bedroom door shut and lay down on the bed. Dawn motioned me to the.
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