?No master, this slave remembersher lessons vividly.? She struggled a little and winced as her bruises flaredaching pain across her back, shoulders, a...d ass.?Is my slave so sure of this? Myslave did not wake up with her master. I was expecting clean clothes andbreakfast laid out for me when I stepped out of the shower, only to find myslave still fast asleep.??This silly girl begs forgivenessMaster; she had a very hard night and didn?t hear the alarm this morning.? Notto mention she wouldn?t. We sat there talking for a bit and her eyes kept checking me out. I would see her glance down at my tits or my skirt, it was a huge turn on. Truthfully, this wasn’t helping me relax at all. I was nervous in wondering what she was thinking. But once again, if she didn’t like it, she wouldn’t be here. She put a hand on my thigh and pushed herself up off the couch, turned towards me and asked if I needed another beer. I said sure and handed her my bottle.This time it was my turn to watch her walk. This bitch still had all six balls when she was selected by our Lottery. What do you say? 10 spanks per ball? 15 spanks per ball? 20 spanks per ball?"I cringe when I hear the last part of that statement. 20 spanks per ball times 6 balls. That's 120 spanks. That's not fun. That's sadistic. I want to ask Allison if that's legal.But, just as I am about to ask, we walk over to two square wooden boxes sitting on the floor. Each box is about 4' x 4' x 6" and has four holes – two for ankles and two. "My wife is hopeless in the sexual field, it is decades since I last mounted her and now that activity is totally absent and if I do make a suggestion or try a physical approach it is brushed away, my question Greg is 'if I invited you home for dinner could you put my wife in a fucking mood so that instead of pushing me away would grab my cock and do wonderful things to it, like sucking and screwing, especially up her bum which is very nice?"Greg finished his coffee. "I don't knock back an.