"I said last night that even you would not enjoy this punishment. I take it from your reaction that it really works. I've never seen it, let alone rec...ived it, but I heard it works a treat on recalcitrant tarts. A very prosperous pimp told me that on Earth. Shall I add another stroke for not addressing me as Madame?"Jacqui was on her knees now with her arms round Martha's legs begging and pleading incoherently to be allowed any other punishment but not that one."Get into position," said Martha,. It seems whoever you are, you seem to have a flair for hyperbole. Several eons later, your isolation is broken by the sound of a pressure lock disengaging. All around you, the four accursed walls slide ever so slightly off their hinges, permitting a shearing knife of glorious sunlight to penetrate your little iron box. All at once, the walls fall aside, revealing four much thinner (and more importantly, much more transparent) glass panels in their place, leaving you stood in a box not unlike. Would you like something to eat?" Haw, haw," Scooter tossed his hat on the table, lurched toward a chair, and adjusted his crotch. "I think we'll get around to having a slice of pie before we're done here, Sweetie."Elsa, dressed in a tight, skimpy dress and heels, served lunch. The men took turns pawing her body as she walked within arm's reach. Laughing and reminiscing, they finished their sandwiches and pushed back from the table. The bulge in Scooter's pants showed that he was ready for the. She then turned around and they both grabbed each other and began to kiss very passionately, she could feel how much this was pleasing him. She then lowered her hand and began to rub his crotch, which resulted in him increasing the intensity of his kisses. This made her aware of the very moist feeling she had between her legs. She took his hand from her and guided it into position. Gently he began to rub her making her squirm with delight, then he quickly put two of his fingers inside of her.