Interesting choice of fantasy.“What did you dream about last night?”“I dreamt that you were a dragon, and that you burned down my village and th...n fucked me on the ashes.”I don’t even try to understand my fuck-buddy’s subconscious. I was tempted to ask how she knew it was me if I was a dragon, but immediately decided that it wasn’t worth it.“Do you ever masturbate after having a sex dream about me?”“I don’t really like to masturbate in the morning.”She was dreaming about me fucking her, and she. ‘Is Jacko back?’ ‘Suited up today.’ He smiled. ‘Thanks a lot, doc.’ He grinned, patted my shoulder. ‘You played a damn good game.’ ‘Nice line, wasn’t it?’ ‘Theirs or ours?’ he giggled.’ ‘Why the hell do you think I’m here?’ ‘You played a good game,’ he said. ‘Good?’ I said. ‘With that line, it was pure crap!’ He patted my shoulder again, giggled and went out. I took a nap. When I woke up, Miss Derry was standing beside my bed, getting ready to stick a thermometer into my mouth. Before she stuck. . Surely you're done; you just put a hundred and fifty million sperm inside me. I don't think those few extra you're trying to give me will make a difference."He embarrassingly chuckled replying, "Sorry, sorry... Oh my God... I swear I can honestly say that the few other times I've had sex in my life don't even count now."She giggled slightly looking at me and jokingly said, "Oh... give him a hand job, don't you feel sorry for him... Nice hand job here, Mike, wouldn't you say?"I laughed and. She screams no pleasenot the whip. I tell her that a slut like her should get a severe punishment.Cindy agrees with me. I tell her mother to warm her ass and legs up with thethick leather strap. Cindy picks up the strap and tells her daughter that isfor her own good. She lays the strap across her ass and legs. I tell Cindy tostrike her 20 times. Cindy says to me that seem like quite a bit. I tell her 20or she will get the same. I tell Cindy if it is not hard enough with the strapshe will get.