Mike thought to himself that Melissa had not been so brave now she experienced what a caning entailed. When her thrashing finished she'd been a total ...reck and blew on her palms and rubbed them together, trying to relieve the intense pain. He knew she would never be blase about the cane again.He felt sorry for her but at the same time became aroused at the sight of Melissa holding her hands out and watching the cane striking those lovely palms. His cock jumped straight to attention as it turned. She gave Mistress her card andMistress promised to call her soon. Deborah gave us a nice discount onour purchase and gave me a little kiss on the cheek and said, "Be a goodgirl now," as we were leaving.As we headed back to her car she handed me my lipstick. "Here you maywant to hold on to this and check yourself often." She said with a smile."Thank you my beautiful Mistress, and thank you for all you do for me."We were finally heading back to Mistress' home and I would have to getbusy and. I sat in the driver's seat for a couple of minutes to finish off the last few drags of my cigarette knowing that for the next 36 to 48 hours mouth would be so busy, I probably wouldn't have much time, if any, to have another another one. After I put it out in the ashtray, I swallowed down the last of my bottle of Fiji water, popped a strong mint into my mouth and opened the door to get out. Popping the trunk open, I reached in and grabbed my small bag of toiletries and my travel suitcase. I asked them, "Do you know where Mercy Sharp is?"Both bobbed their heads and one said, "Yessie, Missy Mercy is in big room by kitchen."Walking past the formal living room and dining room, the fancy décor didn't give the place that soft of an appearance. The rooms were beautifully furnished and decorated, but too fancy for me. When I walked into the kitchen and family room, I knew where people would always congregate. This was my type of room. The kitchen was on one end, with a big bar and eight.