We had an agreement, didn't we. I wouldn't post those photos of you and in return you'd steer clear of women, drink and gambling. Well, you've been dr...nking." It was only one drink! I'm still sober!"Dan arched an eyebrow, "really? I'm in a generous mood Simon, so I won't distribute those photos. IF you do as I say. Now strip off and I'll strap you into your basque."Simon's mouth worked silently for a bit, watching his wife smirking at him. She really had developed a warped sense of humor. Then, in one move, she slid her panties down and off. I tried to cover myself as my cock was throbbing. I couldn’t believe I was witness to this heavenly vision, her delightful, firm young body and moist, swollen slit covered with a trimmed blond bush.Miss Edwards took control, “Hands by your sides, you’ll be treated exactly the same as Adam was. We’ll start with twelve strokes of the strap across that white bottom of yours.”Alison had a beautiful deep tan which, interestingly, included her. Jess and I both met when we started university, both of us were studying to become pharmacists with a focus on starting our own company to sell what we dreamily described as Fantasy Cures; formulas to fulfil your wildest desires. I of course met my Mistress and schooling meant nothing to me afterwards, money being no issue either because of Mistress’ substantial trust fund and connections. “What did you make this time?” I ask“It’s easier to show you, come over to mine as soon as you can”“I’ll. The rest of the trip home was uneventful, if you discounted the suggestive tone that made it memorable to Kirk Wallerson. To put it crudely, they acted as if Kirk was female, and they were in competition for her hand! It required nothing of Kirk to go along with their game; he was embarrassed and provided colour for the drama by blushing a lot. Jimmy, the passenger, playing a tongue tied hayseed, said, "Would the pretty lil miss wanna go to a movie with me, though I admit I'm only a milkman's.