“What do I think?” the dark haired woman repeated, wanting to give herself more time to answer.Her mind was racing. If she was to have an affair w...th another woman, she couldn’t think of a better choice than Rachel. After all, they’d been friends since their high school days.In fact, back when she’d been fat, Rachel was almost her only friend. It had been Rachel who, using a banana, had taught Monica how to give a blowjob. A talent that had at least gotten her some dates, despite her teenage. They just giggled under the quilt, which just served to annoy her. “You three, have been booked for a party, in, well somewhere. We travel tonight, I have made all the arrangements.” She said. “How long will we be away.” Asked Claire. Monika didn’t answer, there was no need. She knew, they all knew, The Company did not give that sort of information. Where they were going was not their concern, what they were going for wasn’t either. They were all contracted, to The Company, contracted for the. The coffee table was burdened with empty bottles of random imbibment. ‘Good morning,’ Joe greeted her as she shuffled into the kitchen. ‘Or, rather, afternoon. Still drunk, are you?’ ‘Oh God,’ she mumbled as she weakly perched herself on a stool. ‘Hey! Not so loud!’ Ashley protested when Joe placed a fresh mug of coffee on the counter before her. ‘Heh, hung over and drunk. Quite a combination.’ She slit her eyes at him as she took a sip. ‘Don’t start.’ ‘Well, you missed a hell of a party.’ ‘Why. There was now little pleasure in continuing her punishment, so most reluctantly I ceased.Soothingly I passed my right hand over Alice's quivering bottom and stroked it caressingly, alleviating in a wonderfully short time the pain. In spite of the severity of the whipping she had received, she was not marked at all! Her flesh was like that of a baby, slightly pinker perhaps, but clean and fresh. As I tenderly restored her to ease, her tremblings died away, her breath began to come more freely.