Do this for me and I'll keep theother partners at bay while you fight your case against grumpy old KarlBrinkman and John Murray." Alan smiled at her ...gain."Does he know?" Adele got ready to leave."Know what?" Alan shrugged his shoulders."You know what I mean," Adele groused."See. I told you that you were intuitive too." Alan tried to pat her asson the way out but she gave him a reproachful look and he decided thatdiscretion was the better part of valour.*****"Why do you have to do this? Why. ” “I do this for the greater good, you know the drill. Kiss the handle of my flogger.” Kisses were relished on this phallus symbol of lust. He quivered to the sound of the flogger and smiled. He spelled my name 32 times. Each phoneme made his ass cheeks tighten. Each vowel made him quiver. I was enjoying this sight. My pet adored me, and I was his religion, while I cradled him with despotism. The floggings stopped. Charles remained on his knees. “Mistress, may I say something?” “Spit it out. I release a deep moan of ecstasy.“I knew you would enjoy this my little pet.” Roy says softly, “Do you want more?”“Yes please.” I whisper, “Please don’t stop!” I beg him.“Smack!”Gasping for a small amount of air, as I get use to the new pain, then relax as his hands rub out the pain. Again his fingers travel between my open legs, this time they slide through my now dripping lips. My body stiffens at the wonderful intrusion. Roy’s fingers open my dewy petals as they find their way from my. After about a year of being in our new location we were sitting on the front porch one morning enjoying some coffee, and summer weather when we noticed a silver BMW pull up to the vacant house next door. A tall, well dressed black guy got out, and walked up to the house looking a bit confused. Being nothing more than a good community steward I went over and introduced myslef, and aksed if I could help. He told me his name was Rodrick, and that he was supposed to be looking at the house, but the.