He made her wait. For ten minutes she knelt with her quivering ass turned to his power. Finally, his drawer opened again, and she felt the clamp bite ...er first sensitive nipple. She recognized the pinch and knew he had chosen a strong pair that would bring pain to a level she hadn’t experienced in almost two years. She instinctively moved away from the second, but his hand found her ass in punishment. A dozen stinging smacks, one after the other fell in breathtaking succession on her white,. The front end lifted off the ground. When I hit third we were still burning rubber and the front wheels came up again. Marie was screaming with wild excitement. When we hit fourth gear, I noted that as we came up to about four thousand RPM, the speedometer said one forty. Whoa, this baby was hot.I let off and dropped down to under seventy, looking for the next off ramp. I went down the ramp, did a U-turn and headed back the other way to go home. We were only about three miles down the road when. All children, regardless of plumbing between their legs, were referred to as "she" and as "girls." Even the few boys. In HoChaRa there were seven or eight genders.I smiled and waved to the audience as I had been coached. My own costume was mostly make-up that made it easy for the cameras to pick me up. My tattoos on my shoulders and the backs of my hands—that was all I wore. My hair had been styled in a "page boy," whatever that is. For the record, my hair was brown. Unless you were close. But this, what they were, was not about lust. Almost from the moment she met him, she wanted to know what it was to kiss him, to be held by him. She was certain it could not be lust — the only lust she has ever known was hot, and prickly, and waned with orgasm. This desire for him was like nothing else. Anger, endearment, confusion and dismissal ran course through her mind. The only power she to fight her desire for him was fear…not about her husband finding out, but about this married man.