Clay thought he'd never seen such a big person. He's got to be 6' 7 and he must weigh well over 300 pounds, Clay said to himself. He's looks to be six...y years old or so, but I sure wouldn't want him upset with me."Sam, you old horse thief," the big man said in a loud booming voice. "Ain't seen you in more than two years. How the hell are you?" Watch who you're callin a horse thief Riley Johnson," Sam yelled back with a big grin on his face. "You're the only horse thief standin here." Sam. You ask Then it is time I belt your ass againAnd I resume with belt in my hands…YOU COUNT ALOUD THIS TIME, I order.I swing the belt, the leather point lands right on the two ass cheeks.1 Sir. And again I swing my hand2 SirThen 3 Sir4 Sir4 Sir6 Sir 7 Sir8 Sir9 SirI will increase the weight in the last one I sayThank you Sir, is your replyAnd I swing the belt, the minute it touches your ass, I pull my hand back, making the sting of the belt dig in deeper into your white but now crimson ass cheeks. "Now, here. Try this on!" She tossed me a shopping bag filled with lingerie. "I bought some things while I was out today, quickly try them on."I opened the bag and pulled out some new fishnet stockings, a pink garter belt and Basque with suspenders. I dressed up quickly and slid on my 'fuck-me' pumps admiring my new outfit."Good, I got your size right." She smiled. Now get down in front of me."I dropped to my knees and crawled over to her. She looked so sexy and bossy. Could this be it? Was she. ‘Would you like me to write one of your stories for you?’ ‘Gees, I don’t know. How much do you charge?’ ‘Since you’re my first customer, I’ll write your story for free, so long as you do me a favor.’ ‘Sure, what must I do?’ ‘You see a lot of people in your line of work. All you have to do is tell them about me and my business.’ ‘Yeah, sure, okay. I can do that.’ ‘Do you have some time, now?’ ‘Yeah, it’s close enough to lunch. I can take a break.’ ‘Have a seat,’ I said ushering him into the.