Also, the key holder has to know it's been cut off." Eventuallythey had a design on paper and the next day Judy went shopping for thebits they did not...have. They mocked it up first with thin cord and someold rope. Once fitted they made up the final product.This consisted mainly of plastic covered stainless steel wire, the stuffthey use in lieu of railings on balconies and available from a ship'schandler. The belt part was leather for comfort, but still edged withwire. One length of wire was. It would only be for a couple of weeks, but we'd been virtually inseparable during our spare time during the past few months and we both felt a touch of withdrawal syndrome setting in prematurely."I want you to promise me something, before I go," Carla said that afternoon."What's that?" I want you to keep doing what you did in front of your mom," she said. "Don't stop it. She's opened doors. Take advantage of them." But why?" I asked, "You make me happy." I know, but knowing that you're doing. She hurried to get into position, even though every inch of her backside dreaded the coming stripes. It would be worth it though. Every last one would be worth it to make him smile again.Caleb rubbed her bottom, his warm hand caressing her flesh as she relaxed into his touch. It was going to hurt, but she didn’t care. He loved her and that was all that mattered.“You don’t have to count these, but...”“I have to count the ones with the quirt, starting with twenty-one.”“Good girl.” The first blow. Rod: I asked him that and he heard a rumour that when they renovated the washrooms a couple of years ago, the hotel manager and the builder used to suck each other off every day. So, they built it to accomodate their encounters. Me: Wow, that is awesome. They left the urinal dividers off too. Rod: Yes luckily for us. Me: Since you were leaving the next day, I assume you never saw him again? Rod: Actually, we had another encounter later. Me: Holy hell, how did that happen? Rod: We had been.