I told her that I would probably come down and visit her and she told me to call well in advance."My mom was talking about us making a trip to visit m... Aunt Mae and I wouldn't want you showing up and me being in Oregon."I called her once or twice a week for the first month and then I made the phone call that changed things and not for the better. Every other time I called Suellen had been the one to answer the phone. Then I made a call that was answered by her mother. Apparently to her mother. At precisely 11 PM, the Rules Judge and three other Mistresses came and got both Beth and Debbie and took them onto the stage. Debbie could not understand why, for Jacki and Marion had been whipped separately. As they mounted the stage, Debbie saw a whipping post. Sara then told Beth go get on her knees with the post between her legs. Once she was in position, Beth's wrists were pulled behind her and cuffed together on the back side of the whipping post. Ditto for her ankles. Then a strap was. What if he finds out that we we ?" He won't find out, not unless we tell him." He crossed to her chair, stood looking down at her tenderly. "Honey you're not sorry about last night, are you? You're not sorry we made love?"Bette swallowed hard, her eyes meeting his. "No," she said truthfully. "No, Ken, I'm not sorry."His smile was wide and happy. "I'm glad, darling, because I'm not in the least sorry either. It was beautiful, wonderful, perfect, and there's no use in denying it." No, there. I started stroking him and sucked his balls for a bit. He pulled me up and literally threw me on the bed and got on top of me. He placed his penis near my pussy and in one stroke tried pushing the whole fucking thing inside. It was too much for me and I screamed.I was very tight for such a large, thick piece of meat. Even with my pussy juices, it took him a few minutes to fill me completely. He started thrusting deeper and harder with each stroke as his lips found my nipples. With his tongue.