I got to the room and knocked faintly on the door, then I took out the key and walked into the room, it was half light half dark, I could see clothes ...n the floor, so I decided to take off my clothes and join her in bedShaking from the cold, the nerves and the adrenaline flowing through my body, I stripped.My cock was rock hard, it was sticking straight out, as if it was giving someone directions.I half pulled back the blankets and got into the bed, I snuggled into her and put hand around on to. Tears welled as I knew what was coming but out of embarrassment as a strange black man watched on. WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! WHACK! She hit my bare bottom with an open hand. Now get out of my room. Mum scolded. I ran to my room and cried for an hour. When I came out of my room Mum and her black man were still making strange noises but the door was shut now. I walked out the back door and just sat on the steps still upset. Dads car pulled up in the drive just before dark. I walked up to his. In her dreams thevarious scenes played out and flowed into one another as only dreams can do.She was over his knee while he spanked her long and hard until the heat becameso intense she felt she might burst into flames, Thenhe would lick and kiss her throbbing bottom while she came over and over again.He would enter her from behind while he locked the collar in place around herneck.Or?Perhapssomething harder, more intense, bound face down on the bed while he used aleather belt, maybe even his. The four short hours we spent together were magnificent. The fact that we did not say anything during the entire time made it even better. I slept through breakfast, and was surprised by a visit from three of my ladies, with Danish, juice, and hot coffee. They didn’t say anything either: just smiled. I was still in my boxers. The relationship that Eleanor and I had was never talked about. She would visit me at least twice a week. My door was never locked. The Colonel seemed to mellow out quite.