”I nodded as I crossed over to the dining area and bent over the table, putting my hands and elbows on it for support. As I felt the spoon come to r...st on my bottom I braced myself, but her hand slid up my side to cup my breast before she started. The first few swats were barely more than taps as she fondled me, arousing my nipple to full hardness.The first harder swat came as she lightly pinched my nipple. She was trying to distract me from the pain by helping arouse me, so I focused on what. Janet knew that Diane's insecurities made her vulnerable to any attentionthat was given her, even if it was painful, so now was the time for some moreattention. Janet recalled the words of Lee Morgan, her psychologist friend and mentor. "Alwaysremember, " Lee had frequently said, "True control over a submissive is foundedon the submissive being convinced of the 'rightness' of their surrender andtheir complete trust in their owner. The only way to build that level of controlis to not only train. Someday I might let my hair grow out to a couple of inches but certainly no more.She at least had a cup of coffee waiting for me. I ate in my panties. I didn't even bother with a bra. There were two good reasons for it. I wasn't worried about sag and I kind of like the idea.Unlike me Wendy was in her shorts and sweat shirt with the arms hacked off and the State University Logo on it. She was adorable wet hair and all. "God this is good. Why are all the things that kill you the ones that taste. " Huh?" Roger said. This was evidently too complex a thought for him."Don't worry, though, I've got it all worked out." How?" he asked."It's like this: Janet is going to dump you and tell everyone it's because you're so bad in bed. You won't contradict this story." I won't?" No, you won't. If anyone asks you, you'll admit it. You can keep fucking Steph if you want, but you'll have to keep it secret for at least a couple of months." Oh," he said weakly. "OK." Tell me, did you cheat on Janet with.