Westervelt greeted us and welcomed us to his home. He told us how happy he was that we were safe and sound after our ordeal of the previous evening....Then he excused himself so that he could clean up in preparation for joining us at lunch.We continued on into the dining room and took seats, effectively monopolizing one end of the table. Other guests arrived and began to take seats. When the two young men that we had met at breakfast arrived, there were only a half dozen seats still open,. And for Becky, pain usually led to fantastic sex, but her text indicated that she wanted him only in her mouth or in her ass, not her cunt.Becky asking for anal is what really had Kevin wondering. Becky normally objected to anal sex, and only did it once in a while as a gift to him. She called it "pain sex" and said there was no pleasure in it for her. She said it didn't really hurt, but it didn't feel good either. For her it was "pain sex" or "no pleasure sex."It wasn't that she didn't. In reaction, she moaned into his lips and felt her panties getting wet. Without warning Stephen gave her other cheek a good hard slap which caused Rachael to suck in some air."Oh, sorry," He said, worried that he had hurt her."Mmm, don't be. I liked it." She told him. "But that's enough of this. This is my night. I get to do whatever I want to you. Now you just sit there and be good and do whatever I say. Alright?" She got up off him as she spoke and stared down at him, waiting for him to take. ’ It was more apparent than ever to Dr. Wilkinson how low April’s self-esteem was regarding her physical appearance. He had never seen this kind of modesty, save for childhood abuse cases, yet he knew that was not the issue with her at all. She’d explained she’d grown up in a happy home and it was clear there was no deception in her description. No, this was all self-induced modesty, to the point of hysteria. The doctor hoped that because it was self-induced anxiety, perhaps that would make it.