”“Honey, if they’d caught you out in a bunch of lies they’d have shitcanned you, right? Well, politics is pretty much the same. If they do too...many whoppers we boot their butts out and go for somebody else the next time around. It really isn’t that unreasonable a way of doing things, now, is it?”“I suppose,” she said grudgingly. “But if it’s like you say, a sort of job interview, then it has to be a job you want or you wouldn’t be interviewing. So why does anybody want that kind of job?”“Being. I knew that my dick as probably as thin as those boys and would get inside her easily with the right angle, but I was not going to try it. As she squirmed a bit around in my sleeping bag, we ended up with her cuddled up to my side, her thumb in her mouth and her other hand holding my boner. She was not playing with it, just holding it like a stuffed animal or something. When I woke up in the morning, she had moved around enough in her sleep to be on top of me and scooted down so that my boner. It was inclined at 45 degrees and mounted on a platformto allow the assembled crowd a clear view. The thighs of the slave werestraddled around the ladder with her ankles chained to one of the rungsproviding an obscene exposure of her cunt and ass. Her wrists were chained highabove her head to the top rung of the ladder. Her tits hung over the sides ofthe ladder. The afternoon sun beat down on her whipped body. She had beenbullwhipped since noon and had fainted once during the whipping . She. Oh, Dad, I’m so excited about it all. It’s what I’ve wanted to do for five or six years and now I’m involved and learning.”“Great!”“One of the women I talked to had had a similar experience to you, Penny, but she was bright and cheerful and hoping to get taken on by that big Garden Centre near Winchester. She’s got to find somewhere to live though and we’re helping her with that. Anyway I need a drink.”She bounced out to the kitchen.“So do I,” said Peter. “What about you, poppet?”“Well,.