“A cup of coffee with just a dab of sugar would hit the spot.”After Henry had served their refreshments, He sat back at his desk and gave his gues... a friendly smile. “How can I help you this morning?”The elderly man paused a moment, took a breath, then said: “I’s gonna sound a fool and you’re gonna call me a liar. But, I needs to send a message.”Henry tilted his head a little as he looked over his guest again. “Now, I’m curious. What’s going on?”Mr. Jackson looked at the Sheriff with the calm. He pushes his balls into her mouth so I start to suck them. ‘ oh yeah, good girl.’ he says as he fondles her tits. Jay, behind me, squeezes her ass and slows down his fucking. I know what is coming next and I feel his cum squirt inside her pussy. He pushes his cock in deeper and I feel another load. ‘Oh yeah, really nice and tight’ he says as he pulls his cock out. Jones says ‘ok my turn again’ and he goes behind me and he starts to rub her pussy. I feel his fingers going into her pussy and he. We're friends I hope so, spill..." Ah, well I had a dream last night about you and me. A bit of a..." Theblush that spread up her face left little doubt as to what sort ofdream. Jess couldn't help but laugh."Oh Chris. I'm flattered. Never jumped into bed with a guy-gal, could befun and would certainly be, ah, interesting. Probably better if we keepit to friends though eh?"Chris nodded and relaxed, looking a little sheepish. But both hadslightly distracted expressions on their faces as they sat. Little wonder that tears of self-pity filled my eyes as we left the patio and descended into the cellars. Soon, before me was the widedoors of the dreaded Punishment Room. They swung open and in we went.I saw at once there were several girls chained to one of the side walls. They would be there waiting to be punished at the 2.30 Session. At that time, there were no guest occupying the semi-circle of comfortable chairs behind the Punishment Block. However, a group came in almost.