I came up blank. I didn’t know what Simon’s and Angel’s tattoos looked like, but if they were like Bradley’s, there must have been some elabor...te artwork. Could that be a clue? I didn’t have enough data.It was way past lunchtime and I was famished.Driving Miss MaizieAbout mid-afternoon there was a gentle knock at the office door. I called, “Come in,” and Maizie came bounding across the office and leaped into my lap at the desk. She began vigorously washing my face with her tongue. I was. "Someone strong, straight and healthy, of course, someone who can giveme healthy daughters," was the reply. "Oh, look over there, him towardsthe right, the one with the very dark red hair and beard. I rememberhim from two years ago. I think he is the father of my youngerdaughter. She has the same colored hair. It's quite the envy of hersisters." So, are you going to use him again?" No, I am tempted but I'm going to try a blond haired man this time.Just for variety!" she laughed.All at once it. Once I started swinging it was clear this didn'thurt any less.The second paddle was the more standard wooden spanking paddle, thetype you see frat boys holding in movies, I wonder if any of them knowwhat it is like to really put one to use. I would see the jarringimpact making you rock forward a little bit on each blow, kind of likewatching someone get fucked doggy style. And after that I loved seeingthe relief in your eyes when I picked up the flogger again. Evenbetter was watching that. He made an impression when he entered. All the women were smiling seductively. The men were all smiling, too. Daniel dismissed this as admiration. He asked the bartender for a drink. When he tried to pay for it, the bartender refused to take his money. He told Daniel that all his drinks were on the house. He thought it was odd, since this bartender never gave free drinks to anyone. But this passed from his mind as he focused his concentration on the ladies.To make a long story shorter, Daniel.