If it was my mistress I would be severely punished. So out of the fear I kept straight. Could it be an intruder? Oh my god, the intruder will find me...like this on the floor. I was weak with fear.I heard the footsteps stop. I wonder, if the intruder is surprised or is admiring my nude body. All of a sudden something is pulled over my head and it becomes dark. I can?t see anything. I hear the foot step move into my bedroom. I hear some rummaging. The intruder is going through my stuff. I am. Untie them." The whores, who would have been just as happy out of the line of fire, went to stand along the far wall."So what do you want?" Rodday growled."When we first entered into communication, I assumed that you were sophisticated and had some common sense," Armand said blandly. "Ms. Adams, here, informed you that she had protection, but you ignored her and made her the star of that little epic of yours." Rodday glared at Flood over this particular charge; it had been Flood's. This is the story of one guy who got to feel it.So I was bored, ha ha, and surfing the net all horny. Found a guy posting on a popular list website who was looking for discrete oral action from a lady like me. So we exchanged some emails that night. Sent him a bunch of self pics of my mouth, tongue, and me using them. The chat went very well. We decided to hook up at our next opportunity, which would be a few days away as we both had things going on. The next could nights I sent him more of me,. She’s getting punished, so she’s gotten ... absolution. She needs to be disabused of that notion.”“I agree, but I couldn’t get her to see that. I’m worried. I’m worried she’ll try to run the course I set her as punishment out to the very end and not realize what she’s really doing.”I suggested something to him. He began arguing that my suggestion had merit, but that it was too extreme.“Dad, you’re not getting it, but I understand why you’re not. You cannot possibly make it too severe, because.