Thinking back to when she 'went down on me' and that i owe her a favour, i quickly drop to my knees and lull her tight leather trousers down to reveal...a crimson thong. i place my hand on her crotch and start to rub my hand against it, trying to remember what she did to me; up and down, up and down, circles. she moans out load and grabs hold of the side for support as her legs begin to shake, and i see a dark patch form on her panties and a white liquid slide down her thighs. i pull her panties. ..he asked me to relax my bottom as I was clenching and he gave my bum a rub which I loved.He moved on to a paddle...wooden ..square in shape about a inch and a half thick he started at the top of my bottom and those strikes really smarted and I gasped but he slowly worked his way down to the fuller part of my bottom cheeks which were more used to being beaten then the tops of my thighs which were sensitive and I began to groan a little.He sensed this and gave me some good whacks to the centre. ’ I smiled broadly. ‘He doesn’t believe I know his moms pasta recipe.’ ‘Well, I will go and wake him up so you can prove that you do know it.’ He started to walk out of the kitchen as I dished up. The two of them came waltzing back into the kitchen looking like ravenous dogs. It was Ryder’s turn to look me up and down, scrutinising what I was wearing. I couldn’t recognise the look in his eyes at all. ‘You are getting a bit confident aren’t you Katie. You don’t even know if you’re going to win. " Oh, sure, except for the fact that my nipples and clit were buried inthe dildo and got no stimulation." I said I was sorry. Look, if we can figure out a way to reverse therolls you can do the same to me, okay?" Don't get my hopes up. There's no way to reverse the effects, they arepermanent."* * *I didn't speak to Sara for a few days afterwards, even though she triedto apologize. The manager at the club suggested we dance separatelyuntil we worked out whatever was causing the tension.