About then the computer had finished booting up. Pulling up my Yahoo email. I started a new message. To: Miss Alicia. Subject: Dear Diary. Dear Miss...Alicia, I cannot go on like this. I have tried my best to please you and be your devoted slave. The many adventures you have guided me thru have been all in all quite exhilarating. But I regret that I must end our relationship for personal reasons. I’m sorry Miss. Please find it in your heart to forgive me. Signed; your slave, Paula. I read. Then we knew they were not twins. His friend Hassam continued to mingle amongst the people for a while. As we chatted, I noticed that Omar`s eyes were on Helena’s legs from time to time.Then he asked me if I would mind if he asked my girlfriend to dance with him. I could hardly refuse and actually expected Helena to decline; but she smiled to me with a devilish look and then they moved to the dance floor. A while later his friend Hassam came over and sat next to me.He told me he had seen his. I am not into that,” there was a pause, then she continued, “where would you use it on me?”“Well the obvious place to start would be your bottom, but for those that are really into whipping shall we say then all parts of the body can be hit, but most concentrate on the bottom, breasts and pussy.”Chris removed a whip from the rack. It had a small black handle and a lot of wispy strands of what looked like hair.“This is a horsehair whip or flogger. It is gentle and soft. Hold your hand. ? After the attack subsided Ashley pointed at her feet. ?Kiss them like you would kiss a boy, because you know you never will.? Lisa once again kissed her feet. This time trying to think about the movies and how they kissed there. She added her tongue and tried to imagine the cute guy she saw in class that day? But it was impossible. The foot odor and the slimly taste of her sweaty feet wouldn’t allow for that image to take hold. Ashley let her continue for several minutes.