The only item left untouched was the safe in the corner behind the desk. Still looking around, Sue saw pictures of the Sheriff and people she took to ...e business associates. Framed in a typical Victorian gilt frame, one picture was remarkable. It showed the Sheriff being presented with a large broadsword by a slim, mustachioed man. Hanging directly above it was a broadsword, complete with jeweled hilt and scabbard. Sue continued her search, but the files she found were routine, dealing only. Reaching just a little farther, I dragged some moisture up to her swollen clit and started to toy with it for real. It was getting toggled, back and forth, sending thrills through her that were transmitted to me via her butt flesh. Taking my hands from her boobs (I hated to do it, but I only have two) I caressed her ribs, and her sides, and finally her left hip. She reached out a hand to brace herself against the door as I continued around to cup her ass. But that wasn’t what I wanted. I mean,. Sasha was still getting off on thewhipping post, and he wanted to break that concentration. Sasha had hereyes closed, and was so into the whipping, that the pain was totally offset by the pleasure she was giving herself. She was so into it, that whenthe lashes stopped falling, she almost did not notice. Then, just assuddenly as they had stopped, another landed, but this one was different,this one had a sting to it that she could not hide from her mind, and shelurched off of the whipping. I tell her that I am going to sit at the bar. I head in that direction and notice the beautiful bartender. She has curly short auburn hair and is wearing a very tight pale blue crop top. Every guy is ogling her huge tits which are bigger than mine. Her dark blue skirt reaches her mid thigh. Taking a seat near the end of the bar, I find myself ogling her. I notice the guys are now checking me out; that is when I turn the remote to the level five.The barmaid is coming towards me with a drink in.