“Slut, you will obey, you will not question me! The boys will clear the way for us. But anyone who wants to will be able to touch your body-nothin... more.” Patricia nodded, and stepped toward the door, her ass cheeks flaming red from her spanking. I got some good shots! We opened the door, and stepped into the hall. No one was there, so we started for the elevator. Diane was leading Patricia by her leash, her slut following obediently. Both ladies walked proudly, displaying their beauty,. When it did end, I didn’t even have the strength to masturbate. I would take a quick shower and fall on my bed. I repeated this episode on that Sunday as well. When I woke up Monday, not only was I happy to have nothing to do, but I had my friendly morning erection staring at me.I reached down and started to stroke it when I heard my mom calling me.“In a minute” I yelled back. I only needed a few minutes to take care of business.Mom wasn’t in the mood to wait and told me to get downstairs. She looked like a little angle in her white dress with pink flowers on it. She sat down very lady like with her knees together and her hands folded in her lap. I thought that it was funny since I had seen her naked early that morning.I said, “I have been thinking about your punishment. I think you should dare your four friends to dance naked on my back porch. After all you have done it four time now and they have not done it at all.”Barbara replied, “That’s a great idea, you can see them naked,. Maybe he liked to watch.As I got up to leave I was prepared to respond to any invitation, but I detected none, so I headed back to my house in a small town by the sea and immediately had a wank while Monique’s energy was still in my loins.The interview was for a monthly local touristy magazine, so I wrote the piece up - it flowed pretty well - I sent it in and got on with my life.Then came the day when it was published and I immediately got an email from Monique. They were very pleased with it.