"Actually she's been a bit of a slut," replied the Mistress, pleased with the surprise registering on Joey's face. "This little tart has been sucking...off guys all night, depleting the stock of studs for the rest of our female guests. There are now so many limpy, sucked-dry dried cocks around here that the women are going to have to fuck each other! Not that many will mind, of course. But it is all because of this over-eager beaver." Has this 'lady' experienced full womanhood yet?" Joey. It was a sound Cindy had heard many times before, but the sharp chirp seemed out of place in the silence. She stood there for several minutes not saying anything with Jim by her side. Cindy finally whispered, "Any guesses, how this was done?"Jim spoke in pure disbelief, "Or even more bizarre, why?! What the hell is going on?"Cindy shook her head. "I don't know. How was this done? Let's worry about the why later. Why will be more difficult..."Jim slowly nodded. "Yeah... Well, we've traveled 110. My eyes were locked on his magnificent penis as I placed the paper in front of him on the desk with the pen. “Write down the map coordinates, Steve.” “I don’t remember them,” he mumbled. I came round and bent him over the desk, spread his legs apart and swish, swish, gave him two strokes with the crop across his taut bum cheeks. He stood upright and his rigid cock stood out straight over the edge of the desk. “Write down the map coordinates,” I repeated. “I don’t remember them.” Again I. Don't you think you should pay a penalty?”“And what would that be, are you man enough to mete that out?”“I have the man-meat to do it, if you need it.” I could feel her getting wet at her cunny. I began to dip into that well of love lube, and oil her labia.“I know you have the muscle, to make a poor girl like me take whatever you judge I should bear, for my naughtiness.”“Well, you're already bare, maybe I should go easy on you.” I drew the moisture up to her little nub of pleasure, and.