The feeling of the hard stone at her back, the tip of something that ran much deeper whose long journey over eons from below was followed by the water... Tera’s breath caught the flavor of the breeze, the bitterness of wheat and oat spore brought forth on the wind from the now fallow fields after the harvest. The salty taste of her own sweat, the remembered flavor of Michaels lips, of Valerie’s flesh. Her senses deepened, her connection to the land and the sky, the wood and wind carrying her. Gentry to hand cuff my hands with somelonger cuffs to my ankles that basically had me holding mycalves and teetering on my black stilettos."I am sorry, I am sorry, I am sorry" I yelled like a child introuble but it was obviously way too late for that."Look girl, the one thing you will NOT do is tell us 'no' ever.You will be my slut and do as I say and I think after thissession we will no longer have this problem. Shelley I will needthe whip."As Shelley handed her this four or five foot whip I. I could tell they were staring at her ass with the tiny string going down the middle, and probably getting hard-ons in the process. Well, truth be told, I probably would have also. They moved up slowly, in time with one another, and they each ran a hand over her smooth, round ass cheeks. The bulge in Roger's suit was enormous, as was John’s. They pulled and kneaded the skin, pulling the cheeks apart. From my vantage point, I could see one of her cunt lips, and the edge of her asshole. Roger's. I tugged the hem of my dress down my legs, and thenstraightened up to face a crowd of women shooting death-rays at me forsnagging their eye candy. Too bad, girls, he's mine, I thought.Like a gentleman, Dana held his elbow out so I could slip my arm insideas we walked out into the bracing cold. He led me through the crowds andinside his hotel and in a moment we were alone in his suite. I checkedmy makeup after he excused himself and when he returned, he was in thehotel terrycloth robe.We.