"I hate to but I will" said Matt.Sherry blushed and moved on to the next. Next was Harvey, a puny southern guy who had always felt threatened by Sherr...'s looks and persona and was always trying to show her up. Harvey could hardly contain his excitement at the prospect of humiliating Sherry not once, not twice, but for countless times for three whole months."Will you please participate in my punishment, Harvey?" Sherry asked with dread."Beg me again in a more pleading tone. Put some zip in it". Our clothes were better suited to a country diner. In my case, I preferred it. I couldn't speak for Marty though.Tuesday morning the road was dry, so we had breakfast at the cafe next door and hit the road. By lunchtime, I had developed an itch. The itch was where two weeks new growth of pubic hair was coming in. I thought for a while that the stubble was itching, but I knew deep in my mind that two weeks was too long for stubble to grow before I started to itch. There was something else. " I said as I held her shoulders, kissed her and then pulled away to admire the sensual swellings and curves of her body."This isn't all." She said, smiling a wicked grin and putting something in my hand. She turned round and lay face down on the bed over some pillows she had placed there. The back view as she lay there with her bottom pushed up was stunning. From between her pert little cheeks an emerald jewel sparkled. She looked back at me and clinched her sphincter showing me the jewel was. Perhaps I could have been a robot doll for the craftsman. I don’t think so though: he was happy that I was excited too, and he enjoyed bringing me to orgasm.The couple, no way. They actually needed help to get to a place where they were ready for a whore. I needed confidence. I needed to be open about what I was facing, and to understand and work with Jungletank9’s concerns about making his girlfriend happy.I don’t think Bruce would have been impressed if I had just accepted the sex either. He.