?He?s just shamming. You should see how hescreams when I whip him with my bedroom slipper, and sometimes I chase himnaked around the block!? Yeah, I w...uldpay to see that one, all right! ?But ifyou?re tiring of using the strop, there?s a cane and several paddles in thecloset!? The doll goes on and on, and I use all kinds of stuff on his ass. Finally MissMiranda tells me to ring for the maid, who comes in the room, and acts like shetakes orders from a wood doll every day, with an old man with. The light from his lighter showed that his erect penis was poking up out of his open zipper. As I recall, he didn’t seem to be touching it, and he didn’t make eye contact with us, but he seemed to want to be noticed. That gave me an idea. I whispered into sally’s ear, “Will you do something naughty for me?” “What?” she answered. God knows what she imagined I would ask for. “Would you go to the bathroom and take your bra off and put it in your purse and come back here?” I said. After not much. . two people who have to wear dog tags just because they don’t want to wear clothes. Well that ain’t right so I am going to break the rules to change the rules!”Jack and Susan just listened in a sort of stunned silence to this third little diatribe coming from the lips of this girl called Rhonda Mead. As they listened and watched they saw the fourteen year old Rhonda quietly disrobe completely. She kicked her sandals off then undid the side of her blue skirt and dropped it to the ground. I slid my hands over his and rested my head back on his chest. His smell was intoxicating, like Polo cologne and whiskey. I turned my head slightly to get a look at him, he had dark hair and emerald green eyes. I closed my eyes again and let my body guide me. It was as if the rest of the club faded away, leaving only the two of us. I felt his right hand move up my side until it found my breast, my body welcomed his touch.He gently rubbed my breast and began lightly kissing my neck. Without.