Lucy was crying in genuine agony but she was also so turned on by the flogging. The arrangement the first time was for Hilary to leave as soon as she ...ad administered the thrashing, in part because Mary was waiting to comfort Lucy, but no such arrangement had been agreed this time.Hilary stood back and placed the cane on a chair but she now realised how sexually excited she was. She did not know what would happen next but the way that she felt, she was up for anything.Lucy, with the knickers. Another year survived together, they'd laughed. It was also the night that they'd decided that she would run for mayor. That she should absolutely go for it. The shiny touch screen reminded her of the polished floor where she and Bob slow danced, just like the one she and Sean had danced on last night. Hers and Bob's giddiness barely got them in the front door before they'd lunged at one another.Damn it. Why am I thinking about that now?Sean and I couldn't get out of the car fast enough last. September 21. That was the Saturday I would see Judy again. I didn't just count the days, I counted the hours. As the day slowly grew closer I began to fret more and more about what might happen, and what I should do to prepare. Did Judy expect me to know what the correct positions were, and what to do, or would she show me everything? Was she expecting me to buy condoms? Did I have enough confidence to walk into a drugstore and do that, or would I have to rely on my shoplifting skills again?. Her bum was basically naked, precariously slung in a skimpy bit of neon-pink floss, which was a bikini bottom only symbolically. It accentuated the tanned skin of her ass. Her firm, petite boobs jutted out startlingly from chest. Her nipples pushed out from beneath a second skimpy, tight bit of neon-pink floss; a bikini top also just in theory. She had on mirror-silver sunglasses, and bright glossy-pink lipstick on her sexy, full, pouting lips. She wasn't carrying a bag, or a towel, or.