The bar was in a lull, between the late-lunch crowd and happy hour. Shirl was ticking off points from a sheet of paper. Scott mostly listened and nodd...d. The grand opening for the second-floor restaurant was two weeks away. She didn't need his input, but he'd be a sounding board if she thought it helped.The second floor had a new full-service kitchen that met all code requirements, including a new fire exit at the rear of the building. The dining floor was organized around three tiers,. He let the tresses run across her skin and watched as goosebumps followed the trails. Red welts and other raised marks were scattered across her back and ribs. He flicked the flogger gently and the tresses raised new welts across her ass. Quickly but gently he laid out dozens of strikes, each one making her back arch against the pain. Soon she whimpered even when the strikes were not falling. He stroked her skin with a bare hand and even that little stimulation drew a soft whine from her.. When she was at home she wouldn't wear a bra with it and the thin, nearly sheer material hugged her small breasts and did nothing to hide her nipples poking through. The gray leggings looked just as nice from the front. The soft material snugly wrapped her thighs and hips and the seam was perfectly parting the subtle lips of her pussy giving her a beautiful camel toe. It was so clearly on display, except for the color of her skin, it almost looked like she was naked.He became more and more. They didn't understand the situation, so they couldn't give advice, make judgments, etc.; the things that parents like to do. There were questions like Dad asking Sensei, "Is Mark really that unusual?" Exceptional. He has learned more about ki in one week than most aikidoka learn in thirty years."Unfortunately I couldn't answer nearly all of the questions they asked of me, such as, "How did you get so good so quickly?", "What do you hope to learn from Aikido?", etc. I usually didn't have good.