You push my hand away, I tell you nobody rides for free, and start grabbing at my dick. As I reach back over and caress your thigh, now a little highe... you reach over and start to rub on my dick through my jeans. I slide my hand higher up your thigh and gently start to rub your clit through your soft cotton panties. You begin to unzip my fly and slide your hand in, slowly running down my shaft, I gently move your panties to Tue side and play with your clit with my ring finger as I slide my. Spank me. Spank me now. "I understandheadmistress." Once your swelling goes down, I will swell that tight pert ass. That Iguarantee."I simply nod enthusiastically and put my hands together to beg her. Ifear and also crave physical discipline. The ritual of my daily spankingsare just part of my life. I am always turned on when I lay across adominants lap, exposing my panties or my bare ass to my mother, mistress(or master.) If I make a mistake, I really want to be spanked for it."As to. "I can wait that long." Boy howdy," said Elise, wonderingly. "Can or can't?" Can," repeated Amanda. "I can." Good deal," agreed Elise. She didn't tell Amanda the story about herown father who had gotten "potted and planted" all in one day becausehe tried to pass a slow moving lumber truck on a curve. In herexperience, talking about drinking or drunks with a drinking person wasa sure way to encourage the desire for a drink. She suspected her farehad just gotten out of detox; she's got the look. "I thought it was a strange question to ask, considering the unique conditions in which I now stood, strapped in a standing position in a warehouse somewhere on the wrong side of town. Little did I know how long it would be before I would experience the incredible sensation again."Which one are we using today?" a voice asked. I could hear a rustle of paper before another of the group answered."Stacy is getting the X-1." Came the reply."Wow. One key?" Yes." Don't worry Marta. Stacy here isn't.