I was looking it over when Lissa called to me from the basement.“Tony. Do you have time to do another sketch for us? Just one, please?”What the he...l. I was caught up and pleased with my portfolio. There were eight gorgeous girls downstairs and with luck one of them would get naked while I sketched her. Why not?“I’ll be right there,” I called down.I used the bathroom and picked up my music player and headset from the bedroom. If I was going to do a serious sketch, I was going to have to block. I reached out and placed my hand around her back and rested it on her hip as she reached out and holding my cock straight upright started to stroke me.“You know Pete. As much as I said I liked doing this because it assured me dates, I also just like doing this because it’s fun. I really like to feel your cock in my hand, more than any other I've ever held. You fill it nicely, and I can really get a nice long stroke on it.”As she said this her hand was slipping all the way to the tip, then back. Her eyes widened almost in horror at the words that were spoken. She had genuinely thought the punishment would be handed out by Brian alone. It was not the case.“How many times did you climax, Angela?”“Three, Master,” she told the truth in case her husband would reveal the truth for her.“Then you will need to count to twelve. Can you do that Angela?”Angela nodded, “Yes, Master.”She felt a drop of liquid slither over her pussy lips before it fell to the bedclothes. Her mind was concentrating. She stood up and attempted to leave. A sudden courage came to me and i stood up and pulled her back again.“reshma, you can’t leave me,you don’t know how much i love you” i said. “but this is not at all right, i never saw you in this way” she said. I was getting more and more impatient that i realised there was no use in speaking to her anymore. I took hold of her shoulders,grabbed her and placed her tight near the wall. Her eyes were closed and she was standing against the wall her back facing.