" It's part of the work, isn't it?" Maybe. But it won't be easy. I'm a good person, but I'm strict. Everhear of a cocky cage? You'll have one. Tit jui...e? You will start today.Exposure. One of my favorite ideas." I swallowed." I looked at her.Mistress didn't have to have this conversation with me. She grew in myeyes that she wanted to."Mistress, I will try to be a good sissy. I have no options. Just begentle..."She smiled. "I'll be as gentle as ant dungeon master," she said. Shewinked.I think I. "It's Laurance the French pronunciation," he said."So what does her plumbing look like?" I asked with a giggle."I'm sure it is just like yours dear, now come say hello then leave us alone to finish our meal. And you owe me a hundred bucks," he said with a laugh.Tiny Dancer was older than Bernard, hell I was older than Bernard, and Laurance could have been my mother. Nonetheless she was gorgeous, The dress she wore fit her like a second skin. Not tight, it just fit her trim body perfectly. I. "Come stand right here and get both hands behind you and grab each of your ass cheeks NOW!" Sheila reaches behind her and grabs a cheek in each hand watching as he gets a short strap. "Right hand first. Get it well out in front of you fingers spread and palm up. Stand there just like that and take the punishment you deserve." Soon she’s crying and stamping her feet struggling to maintain position as first the right hand and then the left is strapped good and hard. "Are you learning your lesson?. She had kicked her covers off one leg as well and Rick noticed how much fuller her leg looked. Nicole had thin wiry legs, Kate thick muscled legs that made his mouth water just looking at it.Her husband was one lucky bastard, Rick thought. I bet he fucks the hell out of her every night. Rick adjusted the uncomfortably large bulge in his slacks and opened the door without further delay. “Lucky bastard.” He muttered out loud and headed for the door.An Understanding:I was up long before Nicole.