"To whom do I owe this pleasure?" she asked, extending her free hand across the table, her long nails glittering in the light. I stammered my way thro...gh an introduction and managed to make some small talk with her. She had a voice like rust and told me her name was Harlow ("Just like the movie star," she said). The more we talked, the more we drank, and the more I got the feeling that Harlow was waiting to ask her back to my room.Who was I to refuse such a pretty lady?I felt like I had to be. She took a couple not so hard swings, that made noise but little else. I ripped the belt from her, bent her over and lit her up with just one swing."You got it now, slave? It's you or her, take your pick!"She grinned. Now that she knew this wasn't normal play time, she went after that ass hard. I let her get about ten shots in, before I stopped her. It wasn't mercy for Holly, oh no, it was for the next part of my plan.One thing of note, Adrian had landed one hell of a lick that left a welt just. I kind of guessed what this would entail before she came out with it, but was hoping I was wrong for two main reasons. One, I would detest it. Two, I would nevertheless agree. Sure enough, my fears were realized. Vanessa’s price for staying in the marriage was that she be allowed to seek sexual satisfaction elsewhere. When pressed for detail, she said I would soon find out.“This is not fair, Vanessa,” I protested, but weakly, not sure that I really wanted to discuss the matter further.She. I told her about my wife and how she was left behind due to work. She told me that she had to reach the village urgently and so came alone. Her name was Aarti. We were talking, when suddenly, the ticket checker came. He checked all others in the compartment.Then he came to me. I showed him my ticket, which had 2 names on it. Before I could tell that I was alone, Aarti looked at the TC and pointed at the ticket. The TC assumed that she was with me and gave the ticket back. I looked angrily at.