”“Where’s Ed?”“No clue. He walked out right after making the threat.”“OK. I’ll call you back in ten minutes.”“Thanks.”She discon...ected the call and I put my phone back in my pocket.“Something bad?” Harmony asked.“Potentially. I’ll need some time when we get back to the hotel. I’m not sure how much, though. I have a suite, so you could hang out in the sitting room while I make my call.”“You’re sure?”“Unless you want to call it a night and drop me off.”“If you didn’t have plans tomorrow night, I. She would call me every once in a while to tell me what she was doing, who she was talking to, and that she noticed a guy was following her. While I had her on the phone, I told her to find the exercise spa and please, please, please, go have a little workout. She did, and a couple of men came in a bit later (maybe to see her? I hope so). My personal favorite exercise for her (I love to have her exercise nude in front of me) is when she gets down on her hands and knees, and extends and lifts. Anna was friend from college. You two weren't really close, but you had several classes together, you'd sit together in the lunch room and you did hang out from time to time. She's actually quite beautiful, but she had a boyfriend, so you never tried to get with her. When you both graduated, you found out she was heading to the west coast to try living in California, while you were heading to New York. You said your goodbyes and, mostly jokingly, told her that if she was ever in the area, she. By this time I could tell that my right buttock was getting the worst of it being the tip end of the cane.The next three were all in different spots.‘Mmm that six, this will be a bit different now, nipples on desk!’She pulled up my right cheek and gave the bottom of my bottom such a hard stroke with just the tip of the cane I screamed. Then exactly the same to the left side.‘Eight’The next four were in-between the stingers on the middle.Then for the first surprise, she could cane left handed.