Andthis? ? she turned to indicate her victim ? ?is slave 3, who?s getting a lighttouch up because she spilled some urine during a piss punishment this...morning.? ?What?s a ?light touch up? as you call it?? asked Lady Barbara, hereyes glued to the suspended, straining nude nigger. And when she heard thereply, the Englishwoman gasped. ?Sixty strokes, and I?m only 20 strokes in, so I?d better get cracking,?laughed Sarah, who stepped back behind the naked slave girl and resumed herflogging. Lauren. Sex withAllen had become an almost nightly occurrence and, I was ashamed toadmit, most of the time it was initiated by me. Mrs. Harris body hadneeds that couldn't be satisfied on my own and Allen did his best tobe an attentive lover, even though I felt no attraction to him. Ididn't always achieve an orgasm though, which was so frustrating foras for some reason I had an a very high sex drive.Later that week I was driving back from the salon. This was not a signof me accepting my new femininity,. Again my cock rose like a serpent. I told him, “Why not act out our fantasy?” Mallik said “Are you mad?” I told him “You are my best friend. Go fuck my lovely wife.” Later in the night, I made an excuse and went to get some bottles of beer. Then Mallik started acting out our plan. He went into bathroom to bathe and then called my wife asking for the towel saying that he forgot the towel. My wife came with the towel and he opened he bathroom door to take the towel. He took the towel and came out. ”He climbed in and put his seatbelt on. I headed out of town towards a bush track where we often did some testing of our cars.“Do you know what is happening, Gary?”“No, I thought you were giving me a lift home.”“You live out this way, do you, Gary?”“No, I live in town.”“So if you don’t know what this is about why didn’t you ask me where we are going? Now I’ll ask you again. DO YOU KNOW WHAT THIS IS ABOUT, GARY?” I lowered my voice and added, “I don’t want any lies from you, Gary. I want the.