Mindy immediately winced as awareness came back to her. She was surprised at how relatively mild the pain on her skin was, and quickly realized that s...e had been bathed, and that some sort of balm had been applied to her body to help her skin recover from the torment it had endured. The lingering effects would be minimal, she realized, but she was still certain that she would receive subtle reminders of her punishment for the next few days.What really caused Mindy to wince was the deep. Please go on. With someone who is less of a scholar, I’d simply take that as a complement, but I think you’re going somewhere with this.”I nodded. “I’m wondering if my visualizing you as an archetype might improve our rapport.”“Hm. Yes. I might need a guide. If you’re concentrating on rapport with me, you can’t do it. Perhaps, however, Elizabeth or Barbie could.“In the meantime, Hal, I’m going to give you some imagery. Does this fit the archetype?“Would you enjoy taking me to a swing club,. ”“You are antsy, aren’t you?” Erika sauntered across my living room, opening up the French doors and standing in the doorway with her Newport. “Have you heard from Nelli?” she asked across the living room.“No, I haven’t,” I said, sighing. Nelli was Richard’s daughter from his first marriage to Carly Ward, his high school sweetheart. She had just turned twenty-one and had hated my guts from the first moment we met. I didn’t blame her though, not at all. If I had been fifteen, and my father had. .." He tried to calm himself down. It didn't work. "I mean,weren't you going to stop seeing other men if I kept, you know, spoilingyou?" Sweet little Tommy," she said and sighed deeply, making her breastsrise and fall. "I appreciate all the gifts you've gotten me. And youjust keep getting better at pleasing me with your mouth on my pussy.That's all good. But sometimes a woman like me needs a huge cockstuffing her and pounding her pussy until she screams and has a bunch ofincredible.