“Good Morning! I’m Leean!” A little brunette about Gwen’s age chirped at them good naturedly when she spotted them. “What can I help you bot... with?”Without missing a beat, Alex cued up before Riki could get embarrassed or try to get them out of there, “Bikini’s? She needs a new one.”If the girl thought that there was something wrong with a middle aged woman, with a guy holding her on his waist that was easily young enough to be her son, she didn’t show it. “In the back on the right! Today is. Being stubborn, my love?" she queried.With that, the whip cracked like a shot over the very tip of his cock. He screamed in agony as the gorged, over-sensitive head was struck. Having gotten her satisfaction of finally hearing him scream, she took the small cuff key from inside the coat. It was on a small chain around her neck, dangling between her breasts. She slipped the key into the cuff locks unlocking each one. He rubbed at his wrists, getting the blood flowing again.Still throbbing below,. “You laugh,” she replied. “But you must remember that.”So, on the following Thursday, I pulled up to a small wood framed house on Smith Street and walked up the short sidewalk to the front door of a one-story frame house on the east side. I knocked on the door and Catalina appeared behind the screen door. She sported a mid-thigh length t-shirt and sandals. Her long black hair was tied back in a ponytail.She cracked open the screen door and invited me in.“I am so happy,” she began, “you did not. But after a little persuasion (and few more drinks), she said Yes. So we had couple more drinks and then she said " You know what? We should write it right now."Of course I said "Yeah sure, let's do it." She was a bit drunk so hopefully she will be able to reveal some secrets. She went to the bedroom and started writing. My letter for her was already done, so I just nervously watched TV... After about 30 minutes she came back with an envelope in her hand and passed it to me. We then decided we.