. !" Now think about it, mister. Do you mind if I call you Sean? Okay, think about it, Sean. How long does it take a ship-borne message to travel from... say Golinda to here?" The kid was being patronizing, but wasn't rubbing it in too bad."Well, with sub-light transits into and out of the primary's gravity well, transfers and such, probably about six months, real-time..." He understood the basics of space travel, after all, he'd been chasing all over human occupied space for. I locked eyes with him and slowly began taking off my belt. Only after I’d dropped my jeans and was easing my boxers down did he back out, but I caught him licking his lips.He was right – everything I needed WAS in the room. I quickly stripped off all my clothes and folded them neatly. Hanging on a hook was a leather slave harness – the kind designed to restrict without covering much. After a few miss-starts I finally got it on and tightened it around my slender body. I also found a horse-tail. No he hadn’t but he had thought about it so often. His big dream was to be spanked by a dominant woman with a strong sexy voice who ordered him around and punished him when he needed it. Not just needed it but whenever he wanted to be spanked. Quietly he replied, “No. My parents didn’t believe in it.” “Really?” Hayley said trying to sound incredulous. “So they just let you get away with whatever you did?” Jack lied. “Yes.” In fact he got grounded and that was worse in a way. At least a spanking. I like that.”Laughing, she responded, “I know just what you mean about villages and I was so glad to get out of my hometown and move away for school. Glad you like my name, too. Call it anytime you want.” she said with what I swore was a seductive smile.“I will. Let’s talk again. There are some opportunities for getting away from here in the evening. Maybe you and I could go with others to the local bar.”“Oh yes, be sure to keep me in touch with that. I would love it.” Nan I shared a room with.