*** Tom sat alone in his L.A. hotel suite trying to relax after a long day. Christie had him scheduled for more on-camera interviews and talk shows th... next day, but he was ready to return to the comforts of his own cozy home in Texas. Or maybe, take a surprise trip to visit Keisha in the Bahamas. Thinking of Keisha, Tom was drawn to pick up his phone. It was nice to hear from her earlier in the day. Without further delay, he called her. Keisha answered after the first ring, but she sounded. “Hey” I said, not knowing what else to say. “Heyyy, you” she said back. She may not have remembered me immediately, but I remembered her. Then I recognized that familiar, sexy, sensual look in her eyes and knew she remembered me now. “How are you?” she asked. I felt my old confidence coming back and stated plainly that I have been looking for her. “I can’t think of anyone else!” I said and she said “Awwww” and touched my arm, stroking my hand. I felt light headed as the blood rushed to my. “You’re beautiful. Desirable. And it’s thanks to me you are. What do you think, Khadija? What do you think of Amna’s body? Don’t you think she’s beautiful? Doesn’t the mere sight of her make you feel hot?” Khadija was certainly aroused by Amna’s body, but she felt no less guilty for it. However, it was obvious that there her body was a little unnatural. The breasts were almost too perfect, the contours were almost too exaggerated. Was this all the result of cosmetic surgery? she wondered.. Had he changed his mind and wanted me to sit here without the dildo in my ass? He went to a locker on the left side of the stage and picked out another one, went back and attached it to the chair. I saw that this one was slightly longer, and noticeably larger in circumference. It wasn't as glistening as the first one either, I noticed. He went back again to his position behind the chair."If you had obeyed the first time you wouldn't have been punishment spanked. You would have had a smaller.