I've always been a real son of a bitch orshould that be daughter of a bitch?"She laughed and I shuddered at that laugh because it was so feminineand m...sical but I'd heard it so many times when she'd beaten me whenshe began training me to my present role. That lovely feminine voiceand laugh scared me and she knew.She continued, "You my sweet are a rat! Ah don't think I'm insultingyou, rats are one of nature's great success stories. But like all ratsyou are a taker not a giver. Vicious if. I was going to only watch and jerk off at whatever caught my fancy. Vanessa was the prize for my friends, and they would share her and themselves. The first order of business was a group grope and hug. We truly loved each other in this group, and Vanessa was to become a part. Then our resident gays got on the floor and started demonstrating how to really fuck an ass-hole. Zander was top, Karl was bottom, and, as always, there was plenty of lube stashed everywhere around the room. We all knew. Finally she collapsed next to me,smiling broadly. That had been our best sex in many years. The tensionbuilt during the evening was all released during our sex. Her use of hisname had made it all seem much more real and exciting. We fell asleep ineach other's arms in short order.The rest of the week went by normally. We didn't talk about our sexafter his visit, and I only saw him briefly entering his apartment oneevening. I had almost forgotten about it, when Leanne approached me atbed time on. '"Take this as your last warning because if you pull any more stunts like tonight then I will ask her to deal with you."Those words 'deal with you' caused Henry's already semi erect cock to stiffen even more.The next day Judith had one of her frequent chats with her sister and decided to ask if Helen would give Henry a good spanking if it was deemed necessary."I think he is long overdue a good hiding and yes I would do it for you if you can't do it yourself," replied Helen to the question.Helen.