He had known Betty for a couple years that he had been coming into thisparticular bar. She was always friendly and they had talked many times.He found...her very attractive, not in a cover model kind of way, butsomething that just seemed to add all the pieces up made her desirable."You want to help me?" Randall muttered, "Dump George and come jump inmy bed." Pardon me?" a voice from his right.He snapped his head around in surprise. There was now someone occupyingthe barstool next to him. She was. He was so strong and dominant and she found herself wanting to obey him. She had wanted to see his dick ever since she had felt it through his uniform when he frisked her. It had felt so much larger then her boyfriends and so powerful.Jenny crawled over to the cop and looked up his muscular chest at the black face grinning down at her lustfully, his white teeth shining in the moonlight. She reached out a trembling hand and unbuckeled his belt. She saw his large cock shifting under his trousers. I felt as if I were never going to be able to walk without pain again. This spanking felt so much harder than prior ones ever had. Perhaps it was the strangers’ eyes on me. He had finally taken a break, and I glanced around. The moviegoers' eyes projected a few different things--confusion, mild concern, and the majority looked turned on. There was a couple behind us to the left, and his hand was on her inner thigh, rubbing it as if to say she was in for a similar punishment later that evening.I. I moved slowly away from the door and went back to the couch. After a while I hear the door to our bedroom open and Kate walking towards me. I shut my eyes and pretended to be asleep. “Darling, are you awake?” Kate asked me. “What is it my love, what time is it?” I replied.“I have no idea, about 5 or so. Listen you are going to have to sleep out here for the night.” I was confused, “What?” was all I could say back. “I said you are going to have to sleep out here for the night,” Kate said again..