‘I was going to play ‘Congratulations’ by Cliff Richard, but Suze threatened to throw me off the balcony if I did!’ Elaine was telling Denise....‘I think I’d have helped!’ Stan interjected. All four laughed. ‘That’s a lovely song, Laney, and so appropriate,’ Denise told her. ‘Thank you so very much.’ ‘How are you two doing?’ Stan asked. ‘Better and better, Stan,’ Susan answered. ‘Of course, Laney here might be needing another job soon if the rumours about The Firm are true, but we’ll have to see. “Cat, is this what you want? What about your husband?” She pulled me close and softly said, “That is over, and I will not be his again. I am taking my life back into my own hands... and right now, my hands want you.” She reached down, grabbed my belt and led me to the bed. Without pausing, she slipped the jacket over my shoulders, pulled my shirt open and released my belt, pants and zipper. My pants slid to the floor and she quickly knelt and pulled my boxers down as well. “Now Greg, this is. If any such words or concepts offend you, please do not read any further WARNING 2: Personal Reflection: I have many kinks. I love the thought of being seduced and used by a younger woman, I love the idea of submitting to a black man or woman (ideally both), I love the thought of utter submission. My point is twofold: 1. Fantasy is exactly that….what someone fantasizes in the dark subconscious kink of their inner being…it shouldn’t be taken as a reflection of who the writer is. 2. Having. This was how Kate became part of the ‘punishment squad’ last time. I climbed up and lay back, exposing my erection to the world.Michelle pulled back the foreskin on my cock to expose the head. I felt her breath on my cock as she leaned right in and with her finger and thumb she lightly pulled it back exposing the head of my throbbing penis.“Just his cock!” instructed Sally, “Don’t hit his balls.”Michelle flexed the crop, thwack! A stinger on the tip. Thwack, another stinger and I yelled out.“Be.