Playfully I waggle the pulsing organ about, watching it shed blobs of comeover his jacket, his trousers (...ha! - I can leave marks just like youcan.....). Amazed with myself, I knew I was enjoying the experience - thesimultaneous feelings of sexual submissiveness combined with undoubtederotic power over him. Totally unbidden, an image of David kneeling nakedin front of me, the marks of my whip on his buttocks, his open mouthpressed tight against the front of my frilly white crotchless. “Well, it’s getting late and I’m going to bed. Are you coming up with me Tina?” I asked.She just shook her head no and continued to talk with Wes.Well isn’t this just lovely I thought to myself.This had all the makings of a bad trip. I said goodnight to the rest of our party. I took the elevator to our floor and opened the room door. I have sleep apnea and have a CPAP machine. I got into bed, hooked up my breathing hose and nose pillows and went to sleep.Around 5:00 am., she staggered into the. And I was dead meat.Cindy and the whole gang escorted Beth and me to my car.The team was waiting for us...Chuck stepped forward and motioned to me, but Cindy beat me to it and, looking like a toy poodle telling a mastiff to get the hell off her yard, snarled at Chuck, "Look, you animals, you're not going to get away with this!"Chuck held up both hands, palms out clearly taken aback at her reaction, "Hey, we're not here to start a fight!"He looked at me, "I know we told you that a loss was going. Debbie laughed. The cones of her breasts were conspicuously evidentthrough her tight dress, and she was clearly aware of the fact. "You'rebeing kind, but if I invited you to touch me, I don't think you would."Willy could only shake his head. "You are Sir Mortimer's partner, areyou not?"Debbie cocked one of her exquisite eyebrows for greater effect andshimmied her curvy hips suggestively from side to side. "Sure,Mortimer's a honeybunch an' I love the guy to bits. But a littleharmless smooch on.