I don’t know what I was thinking when I wandered into that disgraceful excuse of an office. The squeal of brakes and the blast of a horn echoed off...the cement walls as I steered Julie’s Mercedes up the circular ramp. I detested driving in New York. Everything’s on the wrong side, isn’t it? And climbing to the surface from the underground car park was like an ascent from the gates of Hell. Fetid yellow walls were scored with deep gouges and ugly black smears, while suspicious looking liquid ran. The woman felt full and the excitement built in her clitoris as she could not help writhing a little, causing more arousal as she did so."That's it. Enjoy yourself while you can. You are far from finished here," he announced, "Tonight will be a long night of pain for you, but I don't suppose you are in a hurry to sample your new master's pleasures."Hiss ... CRACK!He drove the cane down hard across the butt plug and the two foreign objects in her private parts grated against each other through. .. waders, gulls – several different sorts – terns, cormorants, ducks..." You must think I'm an idiot." Chrissie's voice was low, with a hint of tears very near the surface and her head was down."Oh, God! Chrissie! I'm sorry!" Tom was horrified at her reaction to his little lecture. "Chrissie, please ... I was only trying to share something with you..." Tom faced her. "Chrissie, look at me, please? A year ago, I couldn't have told the difference either. Old Pete, the skipper last year, got me. We lay supine and spent as the sun's light became hazy. Then she pushed me off her and we lay wrapped round each other's bodies. Did we sleep awhile? I think so, because I became aware of her leaving the bed and disappearing into the bathroom, and following that, the uniquely musical tinkle of a woman passing water. She came back to the bed, leant over me, her breasts hanging deliciously, and kissed me long and gently. I kissed back and fondled her paps, running my fingers over her nips and.