" Okay, see ya."Jennifer put down the phone and thought again about Julian and the effect of the caning. For the first time in a year, she felt totall... at peace within herself and although her bum still stung, she didn't feel as if she had been unfairly treated.The rest of the week seemed to drag on until Jennifer thought she would go crazy. On Saturday morning she went shopping and bought a new dress and had her hair done so she'd look her best.While in town she spotted an adult store, which. I moaned every time he pulled my ass cheeks apart. His fingers drew closer to my hole and as he finally touched it, I took a deep breath in."mmm. you have a sensitive hole," he said as he brought his hand towards my face.He stuck out two fingers and moved them to my lips. Without hesitation, I opened my mouth and began sucking on his fingers. His other hand still needing my ass and grazing my hole with his fingers. I sucked his fingers like I did his cock. I took my hands and wrapped them. But don't worry, here we can take ourtime!" Next door in another nearly soundproof room, Timmy was kneeling before his two lovely torturers, as they corrected him with their gloved hands. SLAP! AUHFFFFF! He moaned, his face red from the slapping.The girls had changed into skimpier outfits, and when there were twoto one male, they liked to dominate him physically before torturing him. "Here, honey, " her partner said, pulling Timmy up and pinning hishands behind him, "take a few. I wanted you. I thought of you. I was not going to touch her. I wanted to touch you. I gave her $20.00 making sure he saw me do so, and then I put her hand in his as I left. The concierge was right. This was more brothel than after-hours club. Enough of Tampa after-hours. Oh, save me from this, I cried as I scooted across the highway, back to my balcony. Nude, leaning on the railing I checked my messages. Wow man, you were to be here at 10:00 am. Wow, you were to be here at 10:00 am. Oh what.