I had the device. She was wet and ready. She wanted it. I could see it in her eyes. She was so ready to be devoured by me. She needed me to feast on h...r pussy. I had to do this, right? I had to enjoy her. To make sure the device worked. After all, I spent $10,000 on it. I should enjoy it.I kissed her with hunger. My lips captured hers. She melted against me, hugging me tighter. My dick throbbed as my tongue swirled through the eighteen-year-old girl's mouth. My tongue danced about in her mouth. They got into a red Town Car and drove off. Hmmm. Baxter has something going on, I thought.Twenty minutes later, Sandra got out of a taxi and entered the motel office. After a few minutes, I saw her leave and walk to unit number 21.I got out of the truck and walked across the street. I knocked on the door. Sandra opened it and I entered.She closed the door. With one hand she pushed me back against the door. She wrapped both arms around my neck, pushed her body up against me and we began to. Miss D said sternly, “OK John, get up and stand in front of me.” John groaned as he got up, wishing he was spanked for longer and certainly that she had rubbed him for much longer. He perked up though when Miss D announced, “You need the cane John, don’t you?” Jane was happy for the conversation to take that direction as she had reckoned she was going to be told to go back across Miss D’s lap for her turn with the hairbrush. John said, “Do I?” Miss D bent forward and with a blur of her hand. She wasn't sure what to expect now that the man who shot her was now free on the streets. Has the knowledge of Lucy's true nature eaten at him while he was behind bars did he still felt the need to "right what's wrong". Or did that time make him realize that you can never get the parts of your life back that are taken from you? There was just no way to tell. ***Joshua, Alex Morton's son, woke him up from his nap on the couch. Alex noted with amusement that the page of the book he had been.