She had that white leather mini skirt which worked on her so well, Kennedy's dominatrix leather jacket, and the horse whip. It was all finished off by...some high spike heels. She took the leash and dragged me (gently, considering where it was attached) into the living room. There were cheers as I emerged, I was blushing even more furiously, and intently studying the floor. Kiki said something about starting out how she meant to go on, i.e. me being the slave on a leash, or dragging me around by. Her beautiful light caramel skin is enticing and inviting. I sit overlooking the wilds in front of me. The roars of lions in the distance echo under the clear night sky, which is scattered with stars shining bright without the city lights obscuring them. Tonight we are star-crossed lovers in the depths of the wild under the African night sky. She walks to me and straddles me, wearing a white vest and a pair of short safari shorts. The moonlight smoothly shines and caresses her body whilst the. As I stared at the slight part in her lips I knew I was faced with a watershed decision. If I played it safe and continued with the spanking I might have more chances to spank her in the future. But maybe not. Or I could push my luck. Perhaps I wasn’t really projecting my desires and she really was turned on by having her uncle spank her. I could see the prize. It was worth the risk.I tried my best to sound shocked and disgusted. “You are quite the little slut. You actually enjoy this!”I said. Maybe I should adopt his lifestyle. Free and uncaring of what other people think. I laid back against the headboard to watch the kickoff of the third quarter. Jim re-entered the room nude. I jerked my head upright. "Sorry. I just couldn't wear anything any longer. I hope you don't mind," he said as he positioned himself on the other side of me. "I just have to open up. Clothing restricts me." WTF! I was acquiescing to one naked guy, now I'm dealing with two? WTF! I lay there frozen, absorbing.