You don't have to take second water, Boots."The frontier woman stared at the young easterner. "You saying I should get in there ... with you? Both of ...s? At the same time?" Why not? I remember hating second water so much. It's the only memory I have, and it's a bad one. I'd feel horrible making you take second water tonight." I don't really need a bath," said Boots. "Like I said, it's only been a month since I was thorough wet." Yes you do," said Millie firmly. "And you know it." But we'd be. ..." and with that I received my slap of a leather paddle. It hit with a dull thud and a little tingle was felt but nothing too major, certainly wasn't moaning and yelping like I had seen on some of the videos. Half a dozen more in quick succession began to build up the heat and the pain but it was certainly bearable. "Ohhh I think I have a bit of pain slut on my hands, look at your erect cock and you have taken that well, you are colouring nicely but let's see what you are like after. Ok, done. All yours.”“It’s Sue. And thanks, but ... I’ve said so much already and I don’t even know you.”“And yet, I feel like I already know Chad. You called yourself Susan before you went with Sue. You used to go by Susan, but he calls you Sue, doesn’t he? ... I thought so. And what’s the other name he calls you? The one he humiliates you with so his friends will think he’s cool?”“Suzy-Q. Sometimes, Suzy-Ho. Not sure why I’m telling you that.”“You’re free to talk here, Susan. And he knows you. Not the most improvised set but getting a tad tedious. After a while I noticed his attentions were fixed, transfixed on a woman sat in the crowd and the elongated wobble would be accompanied by a look, smile and even a wink. The woman would smile back politely but look away embarrassed during the next song. A while later she and I were at the bar and I had to ask..."Are you okay? That bass player is creepy as. Would you like me to have a word with the manager about him?"She giggled a moment and.