She had never felt so sexy but where was Dan, she needed him to get through this. “Sir?” she questioned. In reply, he slapped her arse harder tha... his last slap. It was not his hand but a flogger so the strips of pain spread across her cheeks, causing her knees to buckle and for a moment she hung by her arms off the floor. “You do not speak unless I ask you a question. Understand?” he commanded. “Yes sir,” she whimpered lowering her feet to the floor. “Now, does anyone want a closer look?”. " Barry was suddenly unsure of himself; he had only had sex one time before, and this was largely uncharted territory for him. "Are you sure you..." Yes," she interrupted him, slipping her panties down her leg. "I want to... to do it... have sex w-with you." Once again, her frightened, tentative manner belied the content of her words, but the content was enough for Barry, who was already near to coming all over the car seat. He needed no more encouragement! Awkwardly, he shifted himself around. Looking up, she shot a frustrated glance at Kelly. Stevie stood frozen in the middle of the room, caught between the two girls. "Stevie, just give me my money. I don't have time for her to get comfortable with this." Already in her underwear, she started picking up her clothes. "I'll take my dough and be on my way."Kelly huddled in the corner, her eyes brimming with tears. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to make you mad." You didn't, sweetie. I do this for the money and I've got to get to my other. With eyes closed, she reached up and toyed with his ear. He inhaled deeply, soaking in the familiar herbal scent. A nostalgic rush swept through him. How many times had he held Jan just like this? And now he held another woman. His heart ached with the transformation. There was no going back, but he didn’t have to go forward either. Not now, not here. Their eyes met in the mirror, and blue pools of tenderness smiled at him expectantly. “Is everything alright?” Unable to answer without telltale.