“What the hell was that all about,” I finally asked him and had the stern sound I wanted earlier. “I just wanted you to explore a new way of pl...asure and it seems like you did have a good deal of fun. You aren’t mad about it, are you? I know that we did get a little bit out of hand at the end, but god you were so sexy and I just wanted you so badly,” he actually sounded like he was sincere, but I was reserving my judgment until we had a longer conversation. “Why couldn’t you just talk to me. He had told me before that he kept his sex toys in a desk drawer. I found them. They consisted of a pair of handcuffs and a whip. I forced him to strip down to his jockstrap and turned him around so that his bare ass was facing me. I put the handcuffs on him a whipped him until his ass was cherry red. I turned him back around, ripped the jockstrap off of him, and forced him to his knees. I pulled my big dick out of my jeans and forced him to suck it. "Ohh yeah, baby," I said between moans of. ”Edna looked shocked as she looked towards Mabel and then back at Gemma by then with a look of despair on her face as she replied, “I didn’t read the terms and conditions. I just signed them.”Gemma retorted with, “I’m sure you know that that does not release you from the terms and conditions in their totality. So, once again, what is your decision?”Edna looked across at Mabel who answered her unasked question in an almost apologetic tone, “I did see that clause, but thought it was a typing. She was really into it and didn't seem to get bored at all. After almost thirty minutes, the pitching machine shut itself off. She looked over at me with an unsaid question.I shrugged and said, "That was it for our allotted time. You did really good in there."She came through the door of the batting cage and gave me a sweaty hug, "Thanks. I wasn't expecting to do that good. I always enjoyed baseball and softball, but I wasn't amazing or anything." Well, remember you are working with much better.