.. things got started."He snorted, grinning. "Oh, yes. Deep and soulful."Leaning over, she briefly pressed her lips to his, if only because it was har... to resist their full, curved softness. If they hadn't been situated in a hard-lined, obviously male face, they could have belonged to a woman. "Of course, we did do quite a lot of talking before we met."Kevin smiled to himself, remembering some of their conversations. Most of them weren't exactly talking in the traditional sense of the word.. You leave me be for a moment. The guests murmur remarks about my body, my composure, and what they want to see done. My thoughts quickly come back to you as I feel the soft leather of a flogger, gently rubbing against my ass. My breathing quickens again as my body tenses and prepares for your flogging. WACK across my backside. WACK WACK WACK! The leather kisses against my ass, leaving its stinging mark each time. After a while, you stop. My ass must be red to your approval, because you gently. He was worried about someone calling the cops. He said something about this country not being as sexually open minded as Europe." Boy, ain't that the truth?" Linda replied. "I wish somebody would hang Brush Bimbo and the rest of the conservative Bible-thumping bastards by their balls. Now, what's our penalty for wearing clothes when another naked woman is nearby?"Carol suddenly got a submissive look on her face. She lowered her head and then responded, "I have to tongue fuck your ass." Carol. Really."I looked at the hand on my arm, then into her eyes. She moved the hand, but held the look. I said, "I don't believe you, and you know why. You've pulled this kind of stuff before, and I'm not interested in a repeat." I turned away again, and over my shoulder said, "I've got to get to class."That night I stared at the blank screen of my laptop, reliving the moments when Mrs. Ball read part of my paper, and when she had been right in front of me handing it back. Somehow, my stories were.