Instinctively my arse jerks backward! For two reasons : One, to soften the blow and ease the pain !Two: The purse has hit my dick and balls hard, but ...ot hard enough and now, I'm not wearing any underwear and my dick is getting hard by the impact of the purse, so I need to turn around quick before anyone notices this, and I embarrass myself. And again within 10 seconds the signals of pain and pleasure confuse me totally and afterwards I stand still and wonder what happens in my brain sometimes. I run my thumb across her bottom lip absentmindedly, only realizing that’s what I’m doing when it registers that I can’t take my eyes of them. I force my eyes to hers. ‘I cannot believe you just said that. I can’t. Really. It’s taking me a minute to process.’ She fucking laughs at me again, and that’s what brings me back to the surface. ‘Frankie…’ I swallow another time. ‘I…I just…’ I can’t do it. I shake my head. I think I might actually cry, I’m so fucking happy and probably a pansy-assed. It was simple, repetitive, at times boring – but there was something satisfying about this way of living. That day came however, when he would have to make a choice. His parents had told him about it for many years, but it felt as if he could have spent that much more time thinking about what it was that he should really do. Try to make it big in the city and send money back home, or start a family by marrying one of the local girls. As far as he knew, all of his friends chose the latter.He. Isn't that right dear,darling?" Katt cooed into Chloe's ear before getting yanked away by one ofChloe's arms. "Yes and once again thanks for that, but you can drop thelovely dovey act, Katt, please." Chloe spoke even toned but with adismissive edge to it. Katt, pouting, responded, "Oh boo you are no fun.Anyway who is this person?" pointing a finger towards Morton. "Ah that'sMorton, my handler for my current assignment-information analyst for TheAgency." Chloe mentioned as Morton moved forward.