* * * * * * * *Farnsworth looked over his hand-written notes once last time then cappedhis pen as Charlie settled back in his creaking chair, coffee c...p inhand. It was some fancy blend, not his usual acrid homebrew but it wascoffee and he needed the boost after everything that had happened."A surprisingly successful endeavour, Charles. My sincerecongratulations." He gave a thin-lipped smile as he handed the notepad tohis ever-present French Maid assistant. "Please type that up for me,Belle.". At some indefinable but familiar point of sensory overload, she simply surrendered. She let the pain in, and it blotted out all thinking, all anticipating, all fear, all sound and sight. When he finally stopped, she was in a tight, trembling arch, her welted backside straining toward the cane, striped with it's thin red double tracks, each pair sandwiching a bruise.Beautiful. Probably the best performance art of her brilliant career.She stopped in the ladies room upstairs after wriggling back. We ate a quick snack and returned to the lounge and started to kiss and cuddle, Steph had her hand up my dress stroking me making me hard and causing my panties to tent again. She quickly lifted my dress and lowered my panties. She leant in to suck me again. “Wait it’s my turn to pleasure you” I said.“Are you sure, I don’t want to force you to do something you might regret later and I just love the taste of your sperm, it’s so sweet”. Steph said.“I’m sure, now lay back relax and let me do all. We took a hot shower together and we made lovein his bed.He told me he wanted to show me so much more and I said that we had thefollowing weeks ahead of us. He smiled and kissed me passionately as hecaressed my cock.During the week-end he came over one night for supper and I had troubleresisting the urge to tell him what I felt. I was so eager for myparents to go back into town Sunday afternoon.As soon as they left, I went to Andr?'s. When he saw me he took me inhis arms and kissed me.