Just as you start to question your submission to this treatment, your back feels the flogger strike, catching your sides and breasts and at the same t...me, the big phallus starts its journey into your core. The pattern continues. The flogger and the push from the strapon, becoming an almost rhythmic dance, one that is starting to produce an almost heavenly sensation deep inside your being. The pain is changing character, it is now almost as if it is something erotic, sensual and deeply. This one is too loose." Too loose? This from a gal who is a professional bra fitter?" This bra is for getting out of, not playing golf. If I'd thought about it I would have worn a bra that held me firmly." I'll vote for loose bra every time," he said. "Of course you could have gone without."She laughed. "You wouldn't say that if you had these things." Well, I don't. That doesn't stop me from appreciating them, though." I've noticed," she said dryly. She looked around the course, at the people. What about the mess? he asked, looking at the desk. Dont worry about it. Ill just say I made it looking for the phone number. Now lets go get your pants on! I exclaimed, slapping his ass playfully. We both left my husbands office and returned to my room, where our clothes were left piled on the floor. When does dad get back? Chris asked, putting his shirt on. Im not sure, but probably soon. Theyve been gone about 45 minutes already. Why do you ask? I kind of want to fool around a bit more he. As luck would have it, she was, casually talking and laughing with her homeless crew, talking like they were her peers. Gathering his nerve, he made his way to her table and sat down. "Finally," she said, "what took you so long?"Uncomfortable with small talk, Bret gave her a half-hearted smile and ignored her comment. "Black or white," he mumbled.Laughing, she said, "Honey, I'm always Black."Their game lasted almost an hour but he'd seen her win in four moves with other novice players. It was a.