" I could detect amusement in his voice." Yes, Master," I answered truthfully. "Teema is very good." What if I find out that you have spoken untruth...ully?" More amusement."Then Master may punish a girl as he will. Possibly by stretching the girl out on her stomach and beating her severely with a belt or strap. Or a cane." I wasn't asking for punishment. I was trying to determine if he reacted to the idea. "Or Master could hang a girl up by her wrists and stripe her in that position. Or. "I smiled, "Sure."I took off my shirt and shorts, leaving on my boxers, and climbed into her bed. Collette had taken off her shirt and her skirt, now she turned away from me and said, "no peeking over there!" I turned my head away, but peeked anyway. She went to her dresser, and with her back still toward me took off her bra and pulled a dark blue cotton nightgown over her head. "You didn't peek did you?" She asked, smiling."Yes." I laughed, "but you were turned away, so all I saw was your. Before she could leave, Bill had her lean over and he whispered something in the waitress’s ear. This was not lost on Lisa, but she didn’t say anything.While they waited for their drinks, Bill told them about his job as a corporate trainer. How he travelled the country training new employees for new branches of large chain stores.“Getting paid to travel the country sounds fun. I bet you meet all sorts of interesting people.”“Oh, yea. The stories I could tell.”“I wouldn’t mind hearing a few.. " With a single thrust, he buried himself to the hilt in her sex. "Later," he gasped, hips rocking as he began pounding himself into her. "Now... I just... need you..!" He pulled her mouth to his, letting her taste his desperate desire for her. He could feel himself stretching her around his cock through her nerves, taste him fucking her through her mind. "Do..." he moaned, angling his thrusts in response to her wordless cries, "do... you... you feel... it... too...?"“Yes…” She moaned and.