The clients onthe other side of the screen were anonymous, and he had to imagine whatthey looked like. With Rick in the room. It was more direct, more...alive,and he found it turned him on so much to have him there watching him.Chris had always known himself to be an exhibitionist, and the webcamgave him the opportunity to indulge himself as much as he wanted.Rick had to stifle a little moan as Chris's cock popped into view,already half erect and standing out from his groin. Rick's own cock. -----------The next day, Saturday, I woke up at 1 PM. My phone ran out of batteryand the alarm didn't go off. Still, I had nothing to do that day so Iconnected my phone to the charger and then I took it very easy. Almostin auto-pilot I took off my make up, still trying to put together thepieces of the night before in my memory. I stepped into the shower andturned on the hot water. When the stream touched my ass I had awonderful rush of pleasure, that reminded me of the piece of magic artthat. “Yes Angus, this one would do nicely but yours is a particularly naughty bottom so we’ll have the other cane please, the dragon cane, if you don’t mind.”She handed me the cane and I returned it to the wardrobe. The dragon cane, as she called it, was much heavier and quite stiff by comparison. “I’d thought my instructions were quite clear Angus about answering my questions?”“Oh yes Miss, they were Miss”“But you chose to ignore them nonetheless?”“I’m sorry Miss?”“I asked you a clear question. ”“We both know that is not all you are doing. You need to be taught a lesson, Mable. It isn’t proper to watch folks. Go get the paddle and wait for me on the sofa.”“But, Walter!” I wail.“No buts, Mable!” he says firmly.With a hand on my bottom, I sulk into the house and get the paddle. Stomping my feet in my Mary Jane shoes, I head to the couch to sit down. I am fussy that he still doesn’t believe me. But I know, Elizabeth! I know your secret and someday Walter will believe me.He comes in and.