Understand?" Yes, Sir."I was a wimp before I met him. I had gone to a liberal school where caning was not allowed so I wasn't into reliving my school ...ays or anything like that. The first stroke of his belt seemed to me then like the worst pain I'd ever felt but it wasn't severe. I gasped with shock, nonetheless. And three blows had descended before I remembered that I was supposed to count them.Or rather he reminded me. He stopped and said, "Right, sissy. We'll start again. And this time,. Harold whispered in my ear, ”That brings back memories.”I pressed my body tighter against his by the time our dance ended I could feel his hard cock pressing into me as his hand roamed my ass. The dance ended and Harold walked me back to the bar. He helped me to sit down.”Sorry Ms.K if my hand was a bit forward but you felt so much like Doris in my arm.”A small tear formed in his eye. I wiped as I told him it was ok as I had enjoyed his dance. Harold sat back down and I scooted closer to him I. My plan to strip naked and wait, kneeling for him, had come to mind as soon as I read his note. I had quickly applied my new lipstick, bought especially to impress him, and rushed to the storeroom. I hadn’t anticipated that he would’ve kept me waiting so long. I knelt, my knee’s going numb from the cold, hard, floor. My world in darkness from the blindfold, I could hear everything so much more clearly. Colleague’s voices seemed desperately close and I was terrified that someone other than my. It was nearly show time and she was hungry. A light meal, a quick potty trip, and she’d be ready to go.“Holy smokes, look at that.” Matthieu Chiasson, Sijay’s first officer, pointed at the weather display.“Um?” Sijay peered at the twisting mass of precipitation and nodded. “We’ll clear it by eighty kilometers. The continent is large enough to shield the colony from the worst of it. That’s why they’re on the western coast.”“I think I see the river mouth, at about twelve-thirty.”“That’s it,”.