“Sets with subsets and names and titles used along with these and in different situations.”“Yes, that’s pretty much it. Again, you will hear a...l sorts of things and again different meanings from different people at different times. Don’t get too obsessed, but it will be pretty obvious when you hear something based on the context of what is said and what is going on.“Have you and Lisa sorted anything out name and title wise? I notice she slipped in a ‘Sir’, earlier.”“Yes, it tends to be Sir,. Alan was trying to get his hard cock back inside his trousers.Rosemary hoped that she did not look too flustered as she made her way back towards the building and past the approaching guests. A frustrated Alan, now with his cock back inside his trousers, also made his way back to the party.Rosemary avoided him for the rest of the evening and also avoided any moves that he made towards her over the next few days but decided that she did need to give him an explanation at some point.Now without. Her ass was aching in the most wonderful way. Sir had popped her anal cherry.Or to be more specific, he had brooked no resistance and simply took it from her. Oh, sure, she could have stopped him. She could have said 'peppermint' and she had no doubt he would have stopped. Despite her deep dread of anal sex, the act had turned out to be wonderful. Ha. Like she would ever, EVER, refuse him anything now!The spanking had been intense, no, actually much, much worse than intense. It had been the. “His name is Jack and those are his brothers, Todd and Joe.” Rick nodded at Tim.“Listen…Jack. We don’t want trouble here. But if you insist on beating up on this helpless female we will have to intervene.”Jack laughed “Helpless, intervene. Where did you find the bozo’s Molly?”[p]Molly just stood there. Jack always wanted to get Molly, he would dream of her, lusted after her. But Jack always gave Molly the creeps. She was scared of him and what he might do. It seemed he done something to her car.