‘Was…was he any better than me?’ I asked, curiosity getting the better of me. ‘Chris, I don’t kiss and tell,’ he said petulantly as he di... up his zip. ‘You should know him better than me,’ he said in a passing shot as he left my room. Oh fuck, I said to myself as I went and sat down on the bed. I can’t go home now and pretend nothing has happened, but wait a minute! Today’s Thursday! What the hell was Paul doing here on a Thursday! That bus crash on Tuesday! That was it. It was his shop that. When naomi returned, she sat the suitcase on the bed in front of me, and then I had her kneel beside me. I opened the suitcase and removed a candle, a crop, a flogger, a long soft feather, a ping pong paddle, and a vibrator. I then took the suitcase off the bed. I then took the flogger and dragged it up and down your sexy body, letting you feel it, then I did the same with the crop, then each of the other toys were dragged up and down your body. I whispered to naomi to go and get me a bowl of. Upon arrival the office was empty and the door was locked, I had confirmed when I would be there and they said someone would be waiting. I waited a couple minutes after knocking and then was making my way back to my car to call them and I heard the door lock release. I turned and a smiling older man, I’d estimate him being in his late 70's or early 80’s greeted me saying sorry it takes him a while to get to the door. I said no worries and I have an envelope with donations, he said he was. I was walking kind of funny, so I was glad that today was Saturday and not a school day. Well, Tom was walking kind of gingerly, too, but he claimed that it was from very tired abdominal muscles.Mom and Dad laughed when they saw us, but both admitted that they had experienced the same thing. The main thing was that they did not tease us about our pains. We goofed off for most of the day, but we were in reasonably good condition by bed time. The second round was not as frantic, and neither one.