You can either have ten swats on your lovely bum right here in the parking lot. Or I can put the clamps on your pussy lips for an hour. Or, option thr...e, I find two nice, small pebbles and we put one in each of your shoes, where they will also stay for an hour.” I shook my head while she talked, and my gasps grew louder with every option. I did so not want to feel the clamps again today, my pussy lips were still reddened and quite sensitive. And the pebbles sound like pure torture, with nothing. They sent shivers up myback as the soft pink nylon hit my legs. "You better do something aboutthat Greg. Not many girls have one of those." I turned and 'tucked'myself while she giggled. Then came a bra which she padded with somesmall breastforms. "I used these when I was younger, along with this."She held up a beige pantybrief. "It has built in padding Greg. It'llgive you a rounder shape." I stepped into them and then wearing my robe,she and I went to her bedroom where she put my damp hair in. "Since you so thoroughly enjoyed fucking me, I'm giving you a year's subscription to my body, any time you want to fuck me, get a blow job, splatter my face with your cum, watch a porno and get me to John you off, whatever, I'll perform any sexual favor you need taken care of. My body is my birthday present to you, no strings, you can still fuck other girls 'cause I plan on fucking other guys, but I'm sure that my body will be a present that you can get absolute use out of, right?"He looked. I was standing in front of Kayla. I was a few inches from her husband. I cleared my throat. "Your wife is a really good dancer. The bar closes soon. I think we should go. You can drive me to your house. I'll call a cab from there. Where do you live?" I said. "Westminster...North from here.." he said. I smiled. There house was near mine. I live in Owings Mills. A few minutes from Westminster. "I don't think I should drink and drive. Give me your keys. Oh! You need to go pay the.