‘Perhaps you would be interested, Mrs. Shanley, in time. And if such a time should come, I would be glad to be of assistance to both Mr. Shanley and...yourself. But my business takes me far from places of immediate interest to newcomers.’ ‘You mean, off the tourist track?’ Her arch tone was gone. ‘Far off the tourist track.’ He leaned back and continued in a lighter tone. ‘However the pyramids and Ezbekieh Gardens are wonderful, and I would highly recommend the Museum, wouldn’t you, Mrs. Parker. If it gets too intense for you, just call out your name and I will stop. But be forewarned, Master will not like it if you call out your name too early just to get out of a spanking. You had better be at your wit's end before using the safeword. If I think you are trying to get out of your spanking too early, I will tell Master and he will deal with you himself. Understand me, slut?" "Y..Yes, Miss." Amy said gulping. Diane began by rubbing her bare cheeks, kneading them and spreading them open. I shrugged. "Some are bigger, some are smaller." I'd been doing some research on the Internet. "I guess I'm about average, from what I've found out." What does it feel like?" You can touch it, if you want," I offered."NO! I mean, what does it feel like to - have that thing hanging down there?"I looked down. "It's not exactly hanging, right now," I pointed out."Uh - no, but I mean, when you're standing up."I pondered this. "I don't know. It's just sort of there. How aware of you of, say, your. Just as I was about to swing my feet up and over into the backward summersault, I saw a familiar hand reach down and grab Alyssa’s wrist and yank her hand away from my cock. It was Katie’s hand. As she yanked Alyssa’s hand away, Katie’s other hand covered me with the terry cloth robe. “Okay, sisters. The show’s over. I think my fill-in stripper got in over his head there,” Katie simply stated. With that I slipped off Alyssa’s lap and while holding the terry cloth robe against my cock,.