.one is where?”I tell the woman (truthfully) that there are no toilets in the park. Then I manage to get her to follow me back into the bushes and I...say, “Pee here.” There is nobody around except me but she orders me, “Okay. But go away. Don't look.”There's no way I'm leaving and the woman can't wait anymore so she squats down, pushes her panties aside, hikes her dress up to the waist and lets loose with a tremendous stream of hot pee. A sigh of relief comes over her but she loses her balance. Would I really whip your ass with someone else there and as your mind raced you began to tense up preparing for the worst. Everything stopped. Your ass felt a snapping blow. This made you yelped in surprise. Again with the sting! Then the heat after the whip stung your ass cheeks the feeling subsided ever so slowly. Damn it again. It felt good in spite of the pain initially. The dildo was slowly reinserted by a pair of hands as I felt more blows across your red sore ass. It slowly moved around. Here, have another cookie."Celestia leaned forward to take the treat without thinking. She froze, feeling the still warm goo on her tongue. It was so naughty and wrong, but that didn't stop it from tasting so sweet and good. After a moment, she chewed up the cookie and swallowed. "Bonnie, you're so mean to me!" She whimpered. "Can I have just one more cookie?"Bonnibel took a deep breath. It looked like she had passed a major hurdle. If she played this just right, it looked like she would get. I could endure one evening of inappropriate chatter from a handsome man who held my husband's financial future in his hands. Mike gave me a kiss on the cheek and took my coat. He commented on my dress and my shoes, suggesting that he wished all women knew how to dress like I did. My cheeks turned flush and I thanked him. I needed a drink.Soon I was having my third glass of wine and enduring Mike's rapt attention. Robert was strangely silent; he seemed like a quiet observer. When dinner was over.