Was Erica coming back to check on thecondition of her charge? If so, then Janet would gladly ask to be whipped. Surely no girl could bear to hung lik... this for a long period of time! "Mistress Erica asked me to check on you. Do you like being suspended?"questioned Andrea. "Andrea. Please let me down?" meekly asked Janet. "You know I can't do that. Mistress would cut us both to ribbons if I didthat. Besides, you took your oath. You have to learn your new place as aslave girl." "I guess. "Your car exhaust stinks!" she stated. He leaned across to give her a kiss on the cheek, laughing. "It's nice to finally meet you, Leah," he said. "You too, Zeke," she replied with a smile. They had started talking online a few weeks back, and finally decided to meet up. It was a relief for the both of them that they actually looked like their profile pictures. Leah was a short girl with a curvy figure and long blonde hair. Her eyes, big and blue, with long lashes, were always the first thing. Mike commented: "No need to buy this one; I already have it. You'd be interested in borrowing it?"Ruthie nodded with enthusiasm.Without saying anything, that evening the couple worked out how much physical contact they would have in public. They both felt uncomfortable holding hands while walking, but if they stopped anywhere for more than a few seconds, Mike put his arms around her. She enjoyed that; having the feeling of being protected by someone she cared about and who she knew cared for. Tashu began to weep, she couldn’t shout out loud as her mouth was tied. I paid no heed to her tears. But, unfortunately, the tool wasn’t going in easily. Soon, an idea came and I picked up the Vaseline from the table beside and applied on my cock and pushed it in to her pussy again and this time it was sliding in easier. I began fucking her harder and she began weeping louder. But, after some time, her protests vanished altogether. I thought she might be enjoying having been fucked by her.