She looked like a goddess ... as womanly as a woman could be. Little did I know that in a few years, I'd have two babies at my own breasts, my own and...Louise's. But I'm getting ahead of my story now.My sex life got better after a while. I didn't start fucking in public until I met Dick, but I'd take a guy home from time to time. Guys I met at the beach, or from work, or at the bars. Most of them weren't good lovers, though. They gave me what I needed, or at least some of them did, but not what. ”She went on to explain that they each took turns in whipping her cheeks with the belt.“Oh, my God Steve, it was fucking amazing,” Christy said as she worked my tool, “They whipped my cheeks so freaking hard and I climaxed a dozen times.”“So, it was better than a hand?”“Fuck yes, they whipped me so hard and after the sting faded there were no marks! It was fantastic!”She continued telling me about her night. She said that they all took turns in whipping her cheeks for over an hour and she had. Soon after she was standing in the same room she'd first met theambassador waiting. She was in full uniform a spider silk red vestTannarian leather pants and her best boots. She frowned when she sawDeva being lead on a leash not by the ambassador but by a vaguelyfamiliar woman a very short red head who wore a corset style top thatshowed off her ample cleavage and tight pants. The ambassador followedbehind his hand stroking Deva's ass. She looked into Deva's eyes andsmiled wide as she saw. Tonight I must Turn. It is law."It will be hard for you. You've never Turned before."I nod gritting my teeth, prepared to wait out the long evening ahead.It gets dark around nine these days and by that time I am in my room, having said goodnight to the two in the living room. I can hear the sound of the TV blasting out rock videos. I strip out of all my clothes, fold them and get onto the bed. I lie on my front with my arms above my head and measure my breaths. I've no idea how to make myself.