“You can only give truthful or untruthful answers. Your answer was poorly worded. In the future, if you are asked a question like that, you might sa... that 20 swats would help you remember, but you felt 50 swats were warranted for the many times you fucked up tonight and embarrassed us as well as your Master!”Charity agreed with him and counted.I saw that both Claire and Lindsay were enchanted by Mike’s questions. They watched both women get spanked, but their attention was on Mike. I imagined. Watching her Mary asked, what do you think. It's nothing like I thought, she said. It's nice. The warm feeling she had in her began to build with Ann running her fingers below her opening. Inhaling deeply Mary said, put your finger in me. Extending her index finger Ann pushed her finger in the small opening between her folds. Mary clinched her teeth and squealed with delight. Parting her, a small amount of liquid trickled from between her lips. Moving her finger in Ann said, your pussy's so. We have always had a reasonably good sex life, but since I began sending her notes it has become even better. I think the first time I wrote a note was a day following a session where my wife asked me what I was thinking about. I really felt I could not tell her the honest truth, despite the fact that I really wanted to. So, the next day I took the plunge and did so, writing her a vivid description of how I imagined her flirting with other men and how that thought turned me on immensely and. Slipping from the bed early in the morning, carefully extracting himself from the thin bodies of his lovers so as not to wake them, he never worried anyone would catch him entering the meeting place of the FITZ. He always managed to give himself an hour and a half to do his accountant thing on Billy's laptop before returning home and slipping into bed before his wife, given a sleeping concoction injected into her stock of buttermilk which she drank every night before going to bed, would wake up.