It was really stupid, the way that Megan had haunted his thoughts since the party. Even more since he took Amy and Megan to lunch. And then talking to...her the other night had made it even worse. Every night that week as he lay in bed in his hotel room, he'd found himself wondering what she was doing. What she was wearing. If she was thinking of him. He said, "God, I'd like to see her again." He sighed. "You stupid, sad old bastard," he said to himself, "obsessing on a young girl. You should be. She overslept, didn't have soap to shower, and she was late for work. She was screwing up at work, and just wanted to go to her aerobics class and call it a day. She was in the locker room getting dressed and wanted to have her customary candy bar before the work out. "Shit!" Lisa said "Out of bars!". She slammed her locker shut and went to the gym. She lifted weights, did pull up, and jogged, sweat glistening off her tight body, her dark hair full of sweat. Now was the time for the aerobics.. Clyde was astounded at the two women as they seemed prepared to watch him punish the soft beauty continually; having seen her dragged to the bed and thrashed with a leather strap, he was ready to march in himself, his erection had waned at the sickening sight. Elaine raised a half-smile as she grabbed his wrist to stop him leaving the van, and made him watch as she noted Fox-Janner removing the punished blondes panties; as the mean chairman removed his silk kimono to reveal his stiff cock in. Two other devices, identical save for the fact that the rubberised simulation of the male form extended to including a representation of the testicular sac, were positioned so that they were within reach of Nicola's hands. Nicola became more distressed as she became aware of the various devices. She made to protest as I swung the device at her head around so that it pressed into her mouth. This at least had the benefit of preventing the stream of appeals to me to spare her whatever was to come..