Then she started, ten strokes. The flogger coming down on my arse hard.Count Slut. One, thank you Mistress I said.Thud. Two, thank you Mistress.Anothe... thud, this time even more forceful. Three, thank you MistressShe continued to flog my arse increasing the force with each strokeFinally, thud. Ten, thank you Mistress.Then she targeted my back. Twenty lashes, cutting into my skin.She moved around to the opposite side facing me, took her flogger and started to whip my tits.Over and over again,. I kissed her on her cheek and then lightly kissed her mouth. She didn’t try to move away or to stop me, but neither did she join in. I caressed her breasts, cupping them with my hands, and moved in to kiss her softly again. Her lips were soft and I could feel the change in her posture – moving into a more relaxed attitude. “Vincent,” she said, “Do you mind posing for me. I want to do a quick charcoal study of you. Do you mind?” I said, “Okay, where would you like me to stand?” “Sit on that. My Supervisor stayed in the car talking to his wife on his mobile. I knocked on the door o number 22, and a very attractive blonde young lady answered the door."Hello ... I am here..." Yes honey I know why you are here!" She said with a beaming smile.Before I could complete what I was about to say, she had grabbed me by the hand and pulled me into the apartment. She was really a very pretty blonde. She was wearing a very exotic perfume, and her make up had been applied with great care. Her hair. Like I said, Mom could find a crisis without even trying."See ya later, Wendy," Josh said, smiling from the doorway. He held his camera by the strap, letting it swing like a pendulum.I'd thought about searching his room, but that's what he was telling me - Don't bother. I seriously doubted his camera was the only place he kept the evidence. If Josh was smart, as I had to assume he was, he would have uploaded the files to someplace on the internet. One of those sites offering free storage to.