She had wavy light brown hair. Beyond that, Noah couldn't see anything else about her, nor did he really care. He was just grateful that this girl had...a slim frame, so he could afford to take up a little more space without coming into contact with her. Silently he sat there, listening to the professor talk about the contents of the syllabus. He didn't understand why all professors did this. Some did it hoping that it might convince a few students to join their class. But this was a compulsory. A cat has needs now and again. You were just in the right place at the right time.’ ‘Then how about giving back my ‘A’ Cards, my Rolex and the billfold?’ ‘A cat has other needs, too,’ she purred. ‘You understand. It was worth every penny to you…from the look on your face when you came all over mine, you couldn’t be disappointed.’ Her sudden shift in attention took me off guard. It was like I had pressed a button switching her from super-femme-liberator to horny-kitten-cocksucker. I looked her. Oh, yeah, I wanted to see the boat and thought at the time that leaving the bar whilst shitfaced and alone with a man I'd just met to go see his boat was a FANTASTIC idea! We literally walked out the door of the bar and then down the pier to his boat and he introduced me to a very beautiful cabin cruiser. I don't recall how I got on the boat but I imagine it was a sight to behold. He cast off and we headed up the river some ways (maybe thirty minutes upriver) to a very dark and relatively quiet. Richard mentally was in turmoil because he was receiving exactly what he had long wished for but his arse was on fire and he did not think that he would ever be able to sit down again. His penis was still rock hard and he was concerned that he might spunk onto the carpet which would infuriate Margaret as the cleaner. SWISH! THWACK! SWISH THWACK! Two more lashes from the now panting and sweating Margaret but still, she raised the cane high.She brought the total number of strokes to twenty-four.