‘Hi, may I help you?’ ‘I needa to opena my box.’ Michael took his time locking his drawer and clearing her desk before escorting her to the sa...ety deposit vault. Like an owl that spied a rat, she watched him pull out her box and, like someone staring at a magician hoping to see the clue to the trick, she watched him unlock her box and stood aside while she pulled it out. She took her box to one of the private rooms and closed the door. Then, when she was finished, she waited for Michael to see. We were laughing and joking as if we had been friends for ages and decided to order the take away. Just before we left I went to the loo which was down a corridor with men's and ladies either side. Who comes out but Brian from work. He stopped in his tracks when he saw me and said wow! Sue bloody hell you look amazing, I thanked him and he said it’s a good job you don’t come to work like that! I just said calm down Brian see you next week. Alan realised he had had too much to drink and couldn't. I don't know why it took so long for their rage to come out; I would imagine it had something to do with their age.I was getting depressed so I let my mind wander to happier thoughts. I pictured Bobby and I together, living as man and wife; I felt so warm and safe just thinking about it ... to be able to make love whenever we want ... to wake up wrapped in one another's arms every morning; Oh how glorious! Then I wondered if that was the way mom felt when she married dad and what changed. I. ” “Good.” He said with a smirk on his face. Then he brought out a blind fold and put it on me. He then went to his dresser and got something out. I had no idea what it was. Then I felt his soft touch on my legs. He raised me up so that he could have easy access to my pussy. “Have you been a bad girl? I think you have so I will show you what happens to bad girls.” He said. Before I could answer he took a small whip and as hard as he could he brought it down upon me. I screamed in pain. He.