I tried to thank Mistress for my punishment , but that just interrupted the story and led to even more cane strokes. My body was shaking and i was rea...ly struggling to hold the position. My bottom was now on fire from the punishment , but i continued to read from the pages in front of me. Mistress would change over to a different cane after a number of strokes. Each one brought a different level of pain. Some light giving a very stingy blow , others more heavy , landing with more of a thud and. That seemed to trigger her third climax, just as violent as the others but, when it was over, my cock deflated and slid out of her and we both sighed and drifted off to sleep.Chapter 2In the morning when I woke up, I was in the same position but Traci had turned over in the night and scooted down in the bed. She was pressed up against me so that I could feel her tits pressing against my abdomen. Her head was lying on my stomach and one arm was over my hip and her fingers were touching my ass.. His fly being open; I could see his pink skin very clearly and figure out that he did not wear an underwear like I did, which somehow felt very sexy to me. One evening as I noticed his skin peeping through the half opened fly; I dared to ask him, why he did not like to wear underwear beneath his jeans and he only giggled loud in response and shook his legs quite vigorously until his thick, big rubber looking dick poked out and he said; just because of this and we both laughed, although I did. " Steve chuckled. "Realold fashioned." "You forget I wasn't human until we met that day on the beach."Rose spoke in almost a whisper. "As a once immortal mermaid Ionly knew what sailors spoke as they passed. One couldn't hearmost talk on modern cruise ships." She went on. "But when thechemical spill took away my immortality, caused me to start agingand gain human legs out of the water, I didn't know things changedso much." "Rose! Steve!" The editor called from his office. "Reports of abank job.