"So, you are Fred..."He reached across the table to his wife. " ... and this is Sarah. She has been keeping me happy since the day we met."I reached o...t to shake her hand. "Pleased to meet you, Sarah." and I, too. So, Jasmine, tell us about flogging. Were you the flogger, or the floggee?" I could never be the one holding the whip. I'm not cruel enough. Um, sometimes I was the floggee though, when I didn't do everything right. That wasn't much fun. How about you?" True stories, after five years. ."Ms. Conover turned and walked away without so much as a word. Everyfew steps she looked over her shoulder back at the two of them. Evenwhen she had returned to her desk, she continued to watch them warily!"Such a rude person," Scheherazade remarked once Ms. Conover wasout of earshot."Why did she call you a hooker or a stripper Shay?" inquired Chrissy.Scheherazade lifted her huge, heavy breasts in response to her Mistressesquestion, "It's because of these Mistress." She called you a name. I love looking at her when she has her bra just barely on. It’s so much sexier than just taking it all off. It’s also sexy in that for just a moment, she is helpless with her arms trapped and her breasts on display. I help her pull the bra off and toss it over into the driver’s seat. I move close to her and place my hands on her breasts and my lips upon hers. I slide my tongue over her lips and into her mouth. She responds in the same manner. I could do nothing else but kiss Lisa for hours,. I leaned in and she did the same and we met in a nice, soft, exploring kiss. She put her hand to my face and I caressed her arm and we made out.We progressed slowly, my hands finding their way to her chest and our kisses becoming deeper and more passionate. Shortly she was pulling my shirt up and we stood and began undressing each other. As Lisa undid her bra and let it fall to the floor I got my first look at her breasts. They were gorgeous. Like I said, a little smaller than mine, but very.