Masturbating had become a ritual of sorts. She would take her time and rub her clit slowly in the bathtub, edging desperately close to an orgasm and d...nying herself the release of sexual tension over and over and over. Until she couldn’t hold back the rising, rolling waves and intense tremors of an orgasm.On nights that Harry worked late, she would treat herself to using a vibrator and dildo in bed. She mischievously grinned to herself when she thought of how many times she had masturbated in. Tyler for several years and was very good at judging people. But this man scared her.He had been pacing around the office like a caged wolf, pausing at the apex of each circuit to check his appearance in the mirror at the end of the room. While his hand-tailored suit spoke of refined tastes and high quality, the scars on the hand that straightened the tie and smoothed the hair told of a more violent past, one that was only lightly wrapped in Armani silk and Savile Row culture.She shivered as he. "Three months?" We'll do it John" I said sounding more confident than I felt until Sandy pointed out that the government had decided to merge a few regiments together and that always meant a significant number of squaddies who would leave as soon as they were able."True" I agreed, "Although I'd prefer ex-Regiment guys, but as long as they're fit and not over forty, we'll take 'em, oh and there's one more thing, they have to be up to scratch with fire arms" What?" they looked incredulous,. I get ten on your left cheek, and Linda gets ten on your right cheek.”Linda then added, “And you will count each of them for us. We expect you to keep track of each hit for us. We want to hear, ‘One, thank you Mistress Christina, may I have another, ‘ when your left cheek is hit. And, ‘One, thank you MistressLinda, may I have another, ‘ when your right cheek is hit. Do you understand cunt?”“Yes, Ma’am,” cried Tracy.“And, if you lose count, you get it doubled later on,” said Christina.Then both.