Robin did not try to move away, but raised her back up to the flogger’s strikes. When Joe started to hit Robin’s ass, she moaned louder in her gag... Joe swung the flogger across her ass several times, with a few strikes between her legs by her exposed pussy. Robin was shaking her head as each hit struck her pussy. Joe heard Robin’s breathing coming faster though the gag, she was close to cumming. Her hips were grinding on the pillow trying to find relief. Robin knew she could not orgasm without. "Though every time you use THAT voice, I'm going to call you 'Ophelia',okay?" That is most acceptable," 'Ophelia' replied. "And what would you likeme to call you whenever you wear feminine attire?" Jacinta," I said confidently. "Not like that'll ever happen, but-" Please remember," 'Ophelia' said, "that you are friends with a youngwoman who makes her own clothing. In exchange for your continuedfriendship, one would be more than willing to make clothing for you." ...I wouldn't feel right just. Then I told her what it was like anticipating seeing her and how I felt after she left each of the trysts except the last, which I already wrote. Finally I told her that though she had been right about my selfishness I didn't think it would change much, but her fierce tirade may change me without my noticing. In a sense I was trying to express the nature of our relationship, that we enjoyed each other and respected each other, and the deepest part of that respect allowed us to be who we were. Sarah found herself suppressing a smile at what was to come.Was it me, or did I almost see a smile? I briefly thought. Normally I would ask, but ‘the little head was doing thinking’ at t the moment, so I waltzed on in. If this was to be the “Last She-Bang” then I was dressed for the occasion, that being a nice pair of pleated pants, properly tucked button down shirt and the like. “OK woman, glad to see you understand your place. Now undress me, and fold & place those clothes properly.”I have to.