"Jimmy, what are you doing here? Aren't you supposed to be at work?" That's one hell of a greeting for your fiancé," pouted Jimmy as he wrapped his a...ms around her waist. "What ever happened to, 'Hi Jimmy, I missed you?'"Realizing her mistake, Cindy smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry. Hi Jimmy, I missed you."They held each other tight for a long kiss. Jimmy slid his hands down Cindy's back until they rested on her ass. Quickly hiking up her short skirt, he slid his hands inside her panties. Then. "Thank you." You're welcome," you reply.You sit back down and undo the right garter. You see me watching and put your right foot up on the bed. As you roll the stocking down your leg you spread your knees giving me a perfect view of your pussy. It's gorgeous. I can't wait to get my hands and mouth back on it. I look up at your face and you are wearing your impish grin. Oh, how you love to tease and you've been teasing me all day.I drop to my knees in front of you."What are you doing?" you. Being whipped. Pain and pleasure combined.” Sally was the (semi) naked flagellator!Her flogging of his whole body continued. Gentle trailing stopped and a steady rhythm of straps on his body ensued. Lash after painful lash of his already red skin continued, leaving only his face and cock unmarked. Sweat of fear, and his mixed emotions, poured off his exposed body, exposed for her sadistic pleasure. Sally’s own bare body also glistened with sweat. But this was sweat borne by exertions as she. She felt that a business relationship would be safer for all. Theclients would not want their spouses to know and would thus be silent.She developed the sales routine as cover for both herself and herclients and she asked me to get you out of the way. Evidently it workedfor some time." Yeah, until I belatedly got smart, went to my therapist and starteddigging. Where do we go from here Sharon?" "I have no idea. The problem is yours. Sandy and I want to continue,I'm sure. The money is good.