He got her sweet spot once again, and she reflexed forward across his desk, instinctively trying to get away from the searing pain. Before she even ha... a chance to say anything, to compose herself for the next one, Fleming struck again.WHACK!.?Ow! OH MY GOD. Jesus. Fuck. Fuck. That really hurt. Jesus. Seven, sir. And eight. That was my seventh and eight lashing. Thank you so much. Thank you.? She was crying hard now, and the words sounded more like loud whispers.?Just two more now, Linda. I am. . you wanna walk back to the dorms?" Yeah, it's getting late." Briana acknowledged, putting her cup back down. They were quickly jacketed up and ready to go."Look, do you guys want a lift?" Tony asked. "It'll be a bit of a squeeze, but I've got a car." Car?" Briana snorted. "You've got a flatbed van, Tony, and a rattly one at that. I think I'm safer walking in the dark on my own in a strange town than getting in that death-trap." It's MOT'd and everything... there's nothing wrong with it." It's. We would often stand out in the parking lot talking and flirting after work and she was leaving no doubts about what she wanted. It all came to a head late on night in January.I was at home around 7pm on night when the phone rang. I answered it and Pam was on the line. I asked her how she got my number, and wondered why she was calling me? She said she decided to take a drive, give me a call, and see what I was up to. I asked where she was, and found out she was only about 10 minutes away.. Linda sat beside me, an amused look on her face.We looked mostly the same as we had as humans. It was convenient.“You want to add a third gender this late in the design process?” I asked. “How would that even work.”“I've been working on this for the last five hundred years,” he said. “It'll work. Once life evolves to sexual reproduction, we just modify them to have a triple DNA helix. A woman would need a man and a futa to fertilize her egg.”“Futa?” I asked in amusement. That was a fetish that.