Ethan asked, "So you never told me who got you interested in thismusic. Was it your Dad?"I nodded, "Uh, yeah. He's got a massive CD collection. Played...it allthe time when I was a kid. Instead of Raffi or Barney, it was anythinghard, heavy and loud."Ethan replied, "Your dad sounds really chill." Yeah he is, uh listen though. I better get back to work."I was glad that Ethan and I were able to have a normal conversation. Itwas actually reassuring to realize that I was not completely ruled bymy. With tears in my eyes I bawled out,"Please stop it!"Lisa then let go of my arm and pushed me off her lap. I stood up rubbingmy sore butt and wiping the tears streaming from my eyes. Lisa looked atCynthia who was now standing with her panties around her ankles, glaringat me. "Well Cynthia", said Lisa, "what will your crying sissy'sadditional punishment be?" Cynthia kicked off her panties and said witha smirk, "Well, since he was beat up by a woman, spanked by a woman, andcried his eyes out. I just wanted to have fun with you. This knife is to tear your clothes and make you naked.”She said, “Please don’t do that. I didn’t bring another pair of clothes. How will I go back to the hotel?” She begged me to stop, but I didn’t listen and destroyed her kurta and pajama.Now she was lying on the bed naked. She doesn’t wear bra/ panties, so she was butt naked when I removed her clothes. She had small shaggy boobs, her skin was wrinkled, but there were no hairs around her pussy. She kept it. He looked at me and then at his boots.I knew what to do. I dropped and kissed them. People were passing the gate but we were quite secluded but I didn’t care as I licked them and held his calves.”Good bitch” he smiled as I looked up at him. “OK follow me” He said.I stood and walked after himOnce we entered his home he ordered me to strip and get on my knees. We had discussed this and I had rehearsed it a thousand times in my mind.Here I was at last, on all fours in my bitch gear at the feet of.