When Janet had been whipped for the first time, she had protested that nice girls didn't get whipped. True, Erica had pointed out. Slave girls got w...ipped, and that was what Jessica had become by now. Horrified and attracted by the discipline that she was now receiving from her Mistress. The whip struck again, with the tip landing between Jessica's breasts. Jessica's reaction was to moan and cry. "Don't you want to count the strokes?" asked Janet. "No, Mistress," cried Jessica. . When he said he was ok I laughed harder. He looked at me weird and then started laughing. I finally asked him what he needed. He said he was bored and saw me out here and was just being curious. I showed him the projects and explained my plans. He loved what I was planning and asked if he could pay me to do something like that for him. I said sure and we sat and planned his project and had a few beers. We got along great and drank into the evening. My wife was working late again and she worked. Hinson provided. I was ready to explore.“Mr. Hinson.” I said.“Please, call me Alex.” He replied.I smiled. “Well Alex, it seems I don’t know my way around.” I said looking to the floor. “If you’re not busy, would you care to show me around?” Alex looked at me with a big smile. “I would love to,” He said.I handed him the address to my hotel and told him to meet me at 8 p.m.-------Alex picked me up and we enjoyed an evening of dinner and great conversation. I felt like I was going to explode the. .''my hands dropping the cash trying to stop himbut ended falling my all 4 my pijama rippen away from me''told you these were panty lines mike''''shit bro look at him he is so scared leave him alone''''no man i tell you he crave this''''dont you crave real cocks to suck on ?''''shit no no i just feels good sleeping in these, im not gay''''lol alright whatever ''''lets go''they left leaving me to crawl picking my cash feeling caught and stupid i tought of it all dayi coudnt stop thinking of me.