Otherwise, he’d be living in a cheaper neighborhood,” Daryl answered. The tone of his voice suggested that the answer was obvious to anyone who kn...w anything about men.“What about when he held his daughter for the first time and the look of horror on his face?”“That wasn’t horror. The guy was probably afraid that he’d drop the baby. I remember the first time I held a baby. You’d have thought I was holding a cobra by the expression on my face. I was terrified that I’d drop it,” Daryl answered. I tidied up and headed out wanting to be home. My tummy rumbled, all the work had made me hungry.I changed back into my clothes and then headed out the back door into the evening, not really paying attention. The first clue that something was wrong was when a large shadow fell across me.A large man stood at the entrance to the alleyway silhouetted in the light from the street."So you filthy animal, you and that bitch of a manager got me fired! Now it's payback!" he said hefting a large bat in. But I didn't respond. The crop came down again, this time across my shoulders.“DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?”I gasped at the pain but still didn't answer. Again the crop came down, this time into the small of my back. He was choosing his targets to inflict the maximum pain. I gasped again, but still I refused to answer. Inevitably the crop descended again. This time it was my panty clad buttocks that took the blow and I couldn't offer any more resistance to him any more.“Yes sir, please stop sir, I. I wanked him, slowly and first then harder and soon he came all over my hand and his front and onto the bed. Our mouths were just inches apart and we were both spent. we could taste each others hot panting breathes and were both too exhausted to do anything else but stay locked in a sticky embrace as one. Weof course had to clean up.We both had a quick shower together, but shower sex isnt really a thing in a normal sized shower stall outside of porn and movies and apart from a bit of passionate.