" Ryan tried to smother a laugh. "No kidding. So where were you?" "Stepped outside to call Trout." "How is he?" "He's good." Lara smiled. "He's been w...rking on our website. I feel bad it got kind of lost in the shuffle with other things, but he's got the time now." "That's great. Tell him we appreciate it." "I will. How's Brody?" "Good. I haven't talked to him in a few days. Since the Scranton show, I guess. I think he's playing tonight, I'll have to check." "Everything okay?" Lara asked.. ‘AHHHHH.’ she exhaled, as she guzzled the alcohol down. As she put the glass back on the table, her legs crossed. Why do you do this to me? I peeked at her crotch, not concealing my raging hard-on anymore. Underneath her black silk skirt she was wearing NOTHING! ‘That’s nice.’ she mocked in her best Sharon Stone impression. ‘Are you trying to get us kicked out?’ ‘Relax.’ she soothed, wiping her thighs. ‘Damn alcohol.’ ‘You didn’t spill anything. Your just trying to get a rise out of me. It’s. ? She reached for the cupboard next to the bed and handed me a small, six-tailed leather whip. ?You hesitated after I told you to take off your bra, so I'll punish those breasts of yours for it. Have you ever had your tits whipped?? She stuttered to say ?No...? ?I'm sure they're very sensitive, aren't they?? Now she just nodded, giving me a somewhat frightened look. ?Stay on your knees on the bed, and keep your back straight so that those beautiful breasts of yours really stand out. Keep one. This one wore - what was it Tracey had called them? — 'manuses', although these looked more practical than decorative to Gerry. As she turned to leave Gerry saw that the backs of her thighs and calves were criss-crossed with bright red wheals presumably from a beating for some infringement of Kushnar's regime.Kashim smiled as he lifted his tea and gestured to Gerry to join him. "This lounge is my sanctuary. It is too easy to spend all your time working. The important thing is to balance your.