That was something any businessman would do. It looked like the only way to nail Smedly was to find enough evidence against Harrington that he would i...plicate Smedly just to lift some of the pressure from himself.Jed and Al spent a week trying to get some solid evidence against Harrington, but, still, all they had was Baker's word. Then, on a Wednesday, there was another attack on the H&T freight run from Hadleyville. This was a real amateurish thing with only four men in the raiding party. The. When I got back in my car I was shaking andadjusting my bra from his attack and found he had left this in my bracup."Sarah looked Lynn in the eye as she reached in her bra and pulled outthe business card. Sarah threw it on the table in front of her."I think he did what he did to get me this message. I think itpertains to you Lynn. It's just a hunch."Lynn looked at the card. She saw the words in Latin written on theback. She looked at Sarah."I can't read this. What does it mean?" It's Latin. Jus. We took our time and before we knew it, our 10 AM appointment had moved to 12:30. I offered lunch, and she thought about it, then said, “Here in the ‘showroom’? “No”, I replied, “we’ll just drive over to whatever restaurant you’d like”. “Oh, that would be fun, OK, how about “The G**** Seed”? She gave me directions, I secured everything, had her climb into the passengers seat, and as she climbed in I noticed for the first time as her skirt rose to allow her to sit down, her black hose exposed. I was still naked, wearing just my red heels. Joanna produced a black leather whip and proceeded to spank my ass. The loud smacking sound of my tender skin echoed around the otherwise quiet apartment, as the two mistresses giggled in delight. My pathetic little dick wobbled around helplessly as I moaned in pain with each strike. 'You take well to this kind of punishment, little slut!' said my mistress with a shrill laugh. 'Let's see how she deals with a good fucking' exclaimed Joanna. I was.