“Why aren’t you at work?” she asked suspiciously, staring at him.“I am at work, I’m freelance, I work from home.”“Will you help me befor... I go up to Uni.?” she pouted, kissing Greg on the nose, “I’ll make it worth your while,” and with that she moved lasciviously in his lap.“Whoa,” cried Greg, “let’s get a couple of things straight. One, I will help you but that’s because I want too and it’s not in exchange for sexual favours, is that clear?”Pauline nodded, abashed.“Two, this is not a. It slashed across her stomach and seemed to glow for an age. The next blow crashed across her tits, eliciting another scream into the gag, followed in quick succession by more as the whip cut stripes across her tits.The fifth blow knocked the clamp off her left nipple and the eighth did the same for the right, and then it stopped.Breathing hard and desperate to know what was coming next Julie winced as the volume in her ears was turned up another few notches. She squirmed, trying to dislodge. “Then there must be a way to cross the river. Is there a great tree that has fallen across it so we can walk across?”“A tree? You mean a bridge across the river?” Now the melon farmer sounded both furious and insulted. “This is a ford—a place to wade across the river. Bridges are a great barrier to commerce.”“I don’t understand,” said Steven.The melon farmer nodded sagely. “You don’t know much, do you?” he asked. “I tell you what. I’ll tell you about bridges and help you get across the river if. This has been a real pleasure!"Ginger looked at the woman and decided she was being very sincere. Impulsively she took her into her arms and kissed her warmly. When their lips met, Nita almost fell over from the impact of Ginger's kiss. It was pure love! As she tried to clear her head, she heard Ginger say, "Ms. Lucas, coming from a person as experienced and as knowledgeable as you are, that is a real compliment. I am truly honored!"As the two women left the store, Nita's fingers were at her.