The guys voice was roughed. He ask who the fuck calling? I ask him to return the phone but he says he just bought it from one his friends son for 300u...d. I told him I would pay him back 300 USD with my wife ID behind the casing. He say damn my wife is 17yo and is married? he say if we can go find him but his friends might not like Asians. He told us go to a secluded bar in Nevada in the afternoon, he says they are all bikers. My wife got so angry and shouted give me back the phone you fucking. Of course, I knew what they were having been played with many times before and I knew that a lot of them meant even more misery for me.“You realise now why it was important for you to experience the flogger before I let you use it,” she said as she put the tray down.“Yes, Agnes, I appreciate that now. Thank you.”It still came as a shock to hear Mistress referred to by her proper name. Occasionally, if we ventured out together, I had to force myself to remember to do the same in public, but it. When I was in high school I discovered by accident that I could get boys attention by letting them see my panties. The first time was an accident. I noticed that a boy I was interested in was staring at me and I didn't know why until I looked down and saw that my skirt had ridden up and exposed my panties. The boy came over to talk to me later. I can't be sure that his seeing my panties had anything to do with his coming over to talk with me by I noted the coincidence in timing of the two. "Pee."She frowned slightly, unsure of how to respond."Now." He said, in a harsher tone. "And continue walking while you do so."She waited a few seconds, arguing with herself over whether she should do as he said.As she debated, she remembered the morning's earlier spanking and reluctantly started to walk.Now she understood why he had ordered her not to use the bathroom while they were out, and why he had wanted her to wear a skirt.He walked next to her, waiting silently, and after a few more.