"C" asked what was wrong. I told her to listen. We heard voices and some one laughing. Some one was coming home after a evening at the bars. I hug her...as close as I could making sure we were in the dark as much as I could. They walked about half way threw the court yard and stopped. I could tell they were hugging and feeling all over as they were kissing. Suddenly she stopped and pushed him back away form her. I could just barely hear her tell him that there was some one in the pool. They were. Entering the club she noticed approximately 3⁄4 of the tables were occupied. The doorman/bouncer greeted her."May I help you?" asked the rather formidable Jazz"Yes I'm here to see Roxanne Starr, please." said Barbara somewhat taken aback by the huge doorman."Follow me please." Jazz lead Barbara through the tables to the rear of the club. The dancers had not yet begun performing so Barbara was the object of a few wolf whistles and many lusty looks."Do you suppose they think I'm one of those. But wigs willget awful hot in the summer." Are you punishing me for last night?" Punishing you? What ever for? I didn't really want to have sex withRick, but once I did, I enjoyed it. Besides, I figured turning you intoa sissy cocksucker would have been punishment enough. No, I wasn'tgoing to bring up last night at all. It was your attitude this morningthat brought this on." I'm sorry. How long are you going to punish me for that?" We'll see. Now, shouldn't you be preparing the rest of. SMACK! She squealed! SMACK! She crossed her legs and dug her hands into his thigh in an attempt to keep the next squeal in, as he held her to stop her falling off.“You’re so very naughty today, young lady. I am going to teach you to behave.”He held her chest down and swung his right thigh over hers so that she was pinned between his thick, muscular legs. She waited quietly, trembling, whilst he finished rolling up his crisp shirt sleeves, removed his tie and loosened his collar.“Now, “ he.