But no matter, she agreed, and that’s that. Oh, did I mention that I am going to whip her feet five minutes each?I position her next to her desk, so...that she can stand on one leg, balance herself with one hand against the desk, and use the other to keep her other foot in the air. Then I grab Anna’s riding crop and set the time for five minutes. And then I lay into her. I mean, I’m not flaying her foot, there is no blood or anything, but I’m hitting her pretty hard, and pretty fast. One hit. It never worked out that time as he left the scene for a while, but he was back on the scene now, and very keen to meet us! This was great as Diana had already spoken to him and knew a bit about him. After Diana and I had spoken to him again we were happy that he was suitable for our night of fun. He was happy too and booked himself in a hotel nearby. For this story we will call him ‘Rob’. Diana and Rob had a very horny chat over webcam one evening a while ago, when we were in contact. She told me to pick her upin my car, a beaten down old wreck that was perfect for the citysince no one would ever steal it, and to plan on a wild night. Shesaid we were going to somewhere dirty, literally dirty, and to wearnothing but old shorts and a tee shirt, cheap sandals and to leave mywallet and money at home. She said that it was better to risk thecops than to risk having my license and credit cards get lost, orstolen. I asked a lot of questions, but Natalie didn't answer any ofthem. I. While we were in the hospital, she treated me at all times as if I was a difficult son. Somehow she had managed to look different. Older. More haggard almost.Once we were in the car however, she smiled at me, took a face wipe from her bag, and began to wash off what turned out to be makeup. “I do amateur dramatics,” she told me, “so I can make myself up to look a little older than I really am. They know you have a twenty-three year old sister and if I’d turned up looking my normal self, they.