I am very sorry, my Master ... Ehhm. Sorry, Sir ... Permission to speak, Master?I tell her my verdict: rules broken. If it is on purpose the sanction ...iffers.She stays silent. Waiting for whatever punishment I will think is proper now.She longs for another sexy spanking, my sweet slave lovely little Lisa, I know.She does not know it is all part of my sexy strategy to tease and test her now.Sure that Lisa let go, in full confidence that next lesson will be worthwhile.Lisa love, get on your knees. ”Out of pure anger and hatred for this prick you refuse to succumb to your shame.Your hands scoop up all his spunk and you smear it into you face, your mouth is open wide, your tongue extended to receive his perverse offering. You lick and suck his cum off your fingers, then snatch the green paper prize from him with your teeth.You holster the bill in your garter.“GANG BANG!” someone shouts, joined by a chorus of “GANG BANG! GANG BANG! GANG BANG!”One of the many large, muscular bouncers plows. " I had made it so he couldn't move or speak, all he could do was watch as I banged into his bird then I pulled out and splattered all over her tits." What happened after that?" I asked."Well I suppose a bit of the fire went out of me, I had killed the one who had actually shot Jen, and I didn't really know what I wanted to do now. Fucking his wife was great fun and I knew it hurt him to have to watch so I decided to carry on taking my pleasures." So you fucked her again?" I asked."Yeah, many. Small talk “how are your daughters? An*** still painting? Ar***** still into science? When is she going to come to Emory to work with me? So you were out swing dancing.” That goes on for a few minutes until we are just looking at each other and we don’t seem to want to talk anymore. “Could you just sort of lean over so that your right boob is pressing against my left arm?” “You mean like this?”It’s a supermarket, but we are lost in each other’s eyes, we have no idea if anyone is.