"I suppose we can sleep together." He said. "If you can manage to keep your hands off of all this." He said, theatrically posing like a classical Syri...ian hero from some mistrel's reenactment play. "What will you tell your family?" Harlen asked. By family, she knew he meant Tammer.She thought a moment. "I can simply say I am comforting a miserable friend." She said. "Grandpa said you've been drinking yourself blind almost every night since you returned from Windir." Her eyes held a small. The machine he had build for her was designed to sate that appetite, and hopefully, keep her close to home, instead of wandering the woods around their home.He regarded the machine thoughtfully, and then shrugged. He had no doubt that it would fulfill its function; after all, it was the most technologically advanced robot on the planet, the best that his genius and his money could build.--------------------------------------------------------------------------------She looked at the machine. ?Shit, man, if the paddle hurt this was tenfold worse. A bloody cane!?I got another ten and was then released, but only to be dragged to the wall and chained spread-eagle against it.?"A flogger".?The swine announced it dispassionately while slashing at my bare back.?"A crop".?He targeted the back of my thighs and I whimpered.?"A cat-o-nine".?I screamed.?"And a bull-whip. Not that a delicate lady possess the strength to swing this properly, but she can just make a phone-call and we'll be. Sandy just whimpered as I rubbed my softening cock up and down her slit. I wanted to fuck her again and slipped my semi-hard cock into her. I slowly pumped and felt my cock respond."Really?" Pam asked in surprise. "Already?" I just have to cum in her again," I replied. "Her pussy is addictive."Pam giggled, "Do it if you think you can."I started pumping and felt my cock harden. I sped up and fucked her hard and fast, listening to her groan and grunt as I felt my cum building. She was flopping.