"Danielle didn't ask. If Cathy had lived in that small of a town, she wasn't surprised that her friend had had to do that. "The color of the dress sui...s you." Think so? I still feel a little uncomfortable wearing it." You'll get used to it. Back where I come from its common to wear jeans, and I'm used to skirts and dresses now."Cathy nodded. "That's what my mother said." The rain had ceased, and the sun was trying to come out. "At least it isn't snowing." Most of the people here don't believe. All they can see is me just sitting on your lap. They cant see your hand up my skirt. Your fingers are rubbing my pussy on top of my panties, getting them wet. Its just a game. Youre trying to get me to break my straight face and see how long I can hold out. You still hold the record since last time we hung out and I was blowing you from under the pinball game in that other bar. I still think it wasnt fair. When I got you to cry out, Yes you got to pretend you were yelling at the game. I spent. ?You were very strong there, Rita. Now let’s start with the real torture.? I reached into my bag and brought out a whip. It was made of leather, with a thin strap about two feet long. It was designed to deliver sharp, stinging blows without lacerating the skin. I had used it to great effect on the other women, and Catherine, the woman they showed on television, actually had an orgasm after a prolonged whipping session. ?Surely you know what this is, Rita???A whip. You’re going to whip me while. Jim gave me the tour of his workplace.. Then he brought me into William's office to meet the boss. We shook hands. William was about 6' tall, in pretty good shape, some graying hair on the sides, in his mid-40s, and dressed really well. I am not into men's cologne but William wore something that smelled really nice. Then Jim had to run out for a second to get a call. William walked up to me and looked right at my tits."Nice rack," he said. "The things I would do to you, honey" I was floored. I.