She still looked anguished, her eyes wide."What would she have done to me if you hadn't woken up?" Tarra asked."Nothing to you directly. Probably just...ripped off the roof over your living room and plucked me out with a force beam. She wouldn't actually hurt you or anyone else unless it was clear you were actively violent or tried to stop her." James regarded Tarra closely. It was clear that she was still under a lot of stress and was genuinely worried about her part in what had occurred.Time to. Phelps, if you choose to accept it, is to be a professional consultant engaged in some unprofessional conduct with a very good looking man."“I haven’t physically aroused another man on purpose, ever. What will Mack think about you asking me to do this… and who is this man?”“I think Mack will love it when you tell him about it. There’s no sex but if things go well you will have your first experience touching another man. It will be a safe place and a safe experience.”“I don’t know what that. "I will do as I please with you, do you understand?" Yes Sir," she said meekly, eyes lidded. Her voice was breathy and her stomach muscles trembled with tension waiting to be released.I brought my hand down sharply on the curve of her ass, "Do you understand?" Yes, Sir!" she whispered with some emphasis."Not good enough," I decided! "I think you don't thoroughly understand what I mean, yet."With that, even as she kept her mouth closed, she watched me raise my hand again. Instead of aiming for. "I let her have them pretty hard but I held back some, both to pace myself and to have some extra for the last round. She took them pretty well. There were some, "ouch," "oh," and "eeks," but she counted them all, followed be a clear and sharp, "Thank you, Sir!" When I finished the first set, I let her up and gave her a one minute break. She walked around with a shit eating grin on her face, rubbing her butt. I had no idea what made her tick or why she was so happy.I gave her the next four.