"What does my Mistress propose we do? Make a detour?"Roberta knew what would make most sense. Keep well away from towns, especially towns where the La...ies' League for Truth and Decency was strong! Roberta wanted no more floggings just yet. Unlike Paula, whose backside was already craving for more lovely swishy strokes, she was quite happy to postpone her next whipping indefinitely - for ever, even! There was more to life than a succession of severe whippings - or ought to be!"What would the. She’s also not bothered where my cock goes. Her dress style has changed too. Gone are the boring things she used to wear for she now dresses in a far sexier style, not slutty, just sexier and what she wears is generally her choice. I do have some input, but, the only thing I do stipulate is that she never wears knickers when I’m with her because I want that pussy and arse of hers uncovered. I find that knowing she is naked beneath her dresses and skirts when she is out, is a turn on and I make. This was the time when I was doing BE , our college was a new that time ..so we were the first batch of engg. Many gals were there but none of our class gals were hot. One day wen I was drinking water from college water freezer, I suddenly turned back hoping no one behind. There was a gal from ECE she was super hotttt… I was shocked watching her and by mistake I had put cold water on her dress. The water was so cold that she suddenly pulled her dress . Oh god it was heavenly. I just can’t. As we were being escorted into the dining room and back to a small private room, I heard some of the dinners asking each other, "Who are they?" I must admit it felt good to be noticed.I didn't notice them, but they saw me, or I should say Judith, my ex-wife did. She was sitting with her rich husband, Mr. Jonathon Huntington Smyth and another couple. I guess I didn't notice them because they were occupying one of those very poor tables near the kitchen doors.Not exactly the place one would want.