She wore only a towel wrapped around her body and her hair was still damp from her shower. She smiled at me as I stared at her, my eyes wide because t...e towel left so much flesh revealed. “You should really do something about that,” she said, her eyes dipping down to where my boxers were pushed out as if there was a tent pole underneath. She laughed as she brushed by me and headed to her room, leaving me standing there glowing a bright red with embarrassment.All I could think of as the hot. I found her in the throws of the party, alone, upset and down. She got up and went outside and I followed. I approached her and asked what was wrong. She gave me the 'oh nothing' speech and we had a small talk. The man in me finally arrived and I said, "Okay, I was in that room, saw what happened. I didn't go in there to spy on you, I just got caught in a bad spot. Don't freak out." When she didn't I said, "So, totally not your fault. You are gorgeous and I would treat you so well, even if it. ‘That was the first time a woman has done that to me,’ she whispered. She toyed with her food, emotions clearly giving her a hard time, and soon it was time for us to take her once more to the punishment room. This time, she was somehow more serene, as she was clipped into position, but still begged Astrid not to hurt her. ‘But of course I must hurt you, my dear,’ she said, ‘That’s the whole point, don’t you see?’ This time the weapon she chose was a braided whip, quite short, but I noted that. So, I told her that. "I want you." "Well, that's pretty fuckin' obvious, Pops. Now that you have me in the car what do you want from me?" "How about we start with a little respect, young lady." "I may be young, but I obviously ain't no lady. Do you want something or not. If not, just take me back and no hard feelings, OK?" To string her along a little longer I said, "There's not much room in my little car here. Can I take you somewhere or is that against the rules?" She said. "If you're payin',.