"Gwen turned on him. "Are you serious?" Yeah, sort of. Now turn around."Gwen faced the mirror again. Nancy was so intent on Todd's description that he... entire concentration was fixed on whatever he was describing, and she was no longer aware of her own nudity."Tits? Well, they are there. Actually, it's true. Zeke has mentioned he thinks you are really hot. He likes girls tall and thin, and with not much upstairs. We k** him that he really is looking for a tall, thin guy."Nancy and Gwen glanced. Once inside I could sense people were looking at me and I am sure they were thinking "New Meat" having never seen me before. I took a stool at the bar and ordered myself a drink. There were a lot of people around, some talking, some dancing the atmosphere was quite festive. After about 10 minutes a Butch Dyke, dressed in a flannel shirt, jeans and boots came over and asked if the seat next to me was taken. I said no, its all yours. She sat down and we introduced ourselves and engaged in. The first stinging blow from the crop made her jump and gasp. “Squeal, pig.” He said loudly as he covered her shoulders, back, ass and thighs with swat after swat. Her high pitched squeals were rich in surprise and pain. He kept swinging as she crawled around and around him until she was panting and grunting and snorting between squeals. She fell to the floor twisting and turning under his blows. The crop lands mercilessly wherever skin is exposed, breasts, stomach legs and hips, back and. "Maybe," I said before expelling more onto the ground."No, you are not okay. I'm taking you back to the dorm," Corey said."I'm fine, Corey," I said."Matt, I'm not going to let you get so drunk you get very sick," Coreysaid. "Matt, I care for you deeply." He went inside to find a wet papertowel to clean off my mouth."Thanks, Corey," I said. I leaned forward and kissed him on the lips.Corey back up and looked at me, "Damn, you are really drunk tonight."I kissed him again. "I must be so fucking.