Daisy was finishing her set and gathering her dollar bills from the stage when one of the girls called her over.The other girl whispered something in ...er ear and the two made their way hastily to the dressing room."That's her", Lexus said breathily to Daisy as Daisy's chest heaved up and down both from the emotion of the news and from the fact that she had just gotten offstage.Daisy looked from the dressing room to the small linen draped table just off the main stage and saw her.Her name was. As I mentioned earlier I didn't know that she had any money. I thought she put it all in our joint checking account. I really wanted the best for her.Mark stopped by and picked us up; I had the sports car and we couldn't all fit into it. As the night went on, I drank a lot more then I usually do. Mark kept kind of flirting with Sarah. I just thought he was being a nice guy, but I was wrong.I knew Sarah was annoyed a little with Mark. Normally she would have said something to him but I think she. 'One' you say after the first. 'Two, three, four, five.' I stop and look at what I've done to your ass. I see two distinct red hand prints on one side of your ass and another on the far side. Pleased with my accuracy, I smile to myself and say, 'Does my slut wish to say anything to me?' 'Thank you, sir, for –' you cut off with a shriek as I resume my punishment of your ass. I give you a moment to collect yourself as you say, 'Six' around the gag, 'Seven, eight.' My rough calloused hand connects. We had run out of the washing machine powder a few days ago, and it seemed all my house-mates were stubbornly holding out on buying the next packet. I had taken it upon myself to head out and purchase the detergent, and not out of good will to my house mates but because selfishly I needed some more as I was personally running low on clothes. Rummaging through my bag as I went I seemed unable to find a lighter for my cigarette. I was wearing a short dress in the cold purely because my jeans and.