She smiled and continued, "Then in the evening I saw you roaming around my house from the window, I wanted to make full use of this chance. I planned ...o give you a live show to arouse your feelings towards me. Now let me introduce you to my friend"Ms. Jane's friend having a mustache and beard entered the room from her bedroom.Ms. Jane said, "Ms. Daina, a dear friend of mine". I was shell shocked as she removed her beard and a false mustache. They both laughed and Ms. Jane asked Aamir did you. Tying it off, testing its hold with a soft twang against the coarse rope with his fingers. She was now spread wide to his gaze.Again he studied her, a smug smile on his lips as he realised that she was still dressed. Shaking his head at his obvious oversight, he picked a small knife from the nearby table. The blade glimmering in the glow of the room. He examined it, running his thumb across the sharp blade, his expression one of wonder as if he had never really seen this particular knife. Having put him through someof the most outrageous punishment humiliations I've ever written (whichis saying something in my case), she has now cut a deal with his employerto ship him overseas for a sex change and controversial behavior therapy,which will be described in the upcoming series, "The Making of a Nympho."I suggest reading the "Tattooed Eyeliner" series first, if you can handleit. (Not everybody can. But what's the point in writing porn inmoderation?)Tuesday morning came, and I was. "OMG!"Right in front of her face was a pair of female knickers. The older woman must have taken them off and placed them there so Alice could inhale their scent while her posterior received her overdue punishment."Are you going to be a good girl, Alice?"Doctor Angelique asked this question at the same time her fingers were exploring every square inch of Alice's bum with irritating slowness looking for those special spots to place the center of her paddle.Alice's heart was beating so hard she.