Miss Tonya took a short 4 tasseled whip from the table stood back and began joyfully striking it against my hardening cock then alternating striking u...ward onto my hanging balls. Over and over, up and down the whip bit into my naked tormented genitalia. Whenever the whip tassels wound around my erect penis, Miss Tonya would pull it sharply off causing my cock to pull downward, then race back upward once the tassels freed themselves and it slapped against my lower abdomen. Miss Tonya told me. I was shocked and so was she, neither one of us said anything. I lay there dick in hand and embarrassed and she just stared at my hard cock. She started to speak, "Sorry I came in to get a towel, I meant to go in the bathroom for it" she explained never taking her eyes off my cock. "Wrong room sorry". "Next door over" I told her with a bright red face and still hard but, shrinking cock. She's been to this house a 1000 times over the years she knows where the bathroom is, I thought.She stood. ”“Do you need me to come home early?” Hanna asked, concerned. “I can cut things short here and be back first thing in the morning,” she offered.“No, Love,” I told her, smiling tenderly at her. “You take your time and come back when you’re bored and your sister starts getting on your nerves. I’ve got plenty of support here and Emma’s going to be home on Monday. You’re greatly missed, but I want you to enjoy the time with your folks.”She nodded finally. “Okay. Call me if you change your mind. I. “Why the hell haven’t you been picking her signal up all of this time?” their Boss demanded.“Could be a number of reasons. Boss. If she was underground, or surrounded by something that blocked the signal, we wouldn’t receive it, but she’s moving now,” Chip told him, looking at his equipment.“Where?” the Boss demanded next.“I’ll have a plot in a minute or so as soon as the computer has enough readings,” Chip told him. Shortly a map of part of Charleston appeared on the screen. It showed the.