The clothes he had worn on the patrol were in a pile ready to be dumped into the trash bins. There was a knock on the tent post. He turned seeing Jack...there. “Will you be staying at the Nile Palace as usual Boss,” he asked. Shaun nodded, “If I get those items you wanted I’ll drop them off there for you,” Jack continued.“Thanks Jack. Do you need any money?”Jack shook his head “No, but if you have 200 cigarettes to spare and a couple of bottles of scotch, it would make it easier to get. The warm bath water is soothing on my sore body especially my pussy and my asshole. Don used my ass a second time so I am dripping for both orifices. When I clean my bum I notice my fingers easily enter my stretched asshole. It is a weird feeling now, but it certainly felt good when Don was inside of me. After drying off, a liberal application of soothing skin cream on both orifices takes some of the stretched feeling away. I am ready when Don knocks."Madison, you look beautiful. I would take. I was curious why Sue would order these paddles, but I told the delivery service that Sue would need to look over the contents of the box to see if something was missing or if it was damaged. The paddles reminded me of what the teachers used on naughty students when I was growing up. Corporal punishment was widely used in the schools and was endorsed by all of the parents. I wasn't always the brightest student in the class and I liked to tease the girls, so I received the paddle on many. Besides, I was innocent and eventually, given enough shoe leather work, my various alibis were going to hold up. Airports are full of cameras. So are most taxi’s, especially in crime-ridden Baltimore. I alternated between long sessions in an interview room with a revolving cast of dozens of homicide inspectors and willingly, or at least without much reluctance, rendering forth a chronologically concise version of the events of the last two weeks or so. Names, dates and times and places. Over.