Another swish smack, this one took me by surprise as it was across my back, the sting was different and then half a dozen quick strokes across my back... smack smack smack smack smack smack, I gripped the table and biting at the gag tried to yell but it was just a muffled moan. Next he directed the strap to the insides of my legs, one dozen from the left and then one dozen from the right. I was screaming into the gag in my mouth but it did no good, I could do nothing but absorb the unrelenting . "Roger, I better change my reservation at the airport as soon as we've landed. I do need to get home on Friday, not Sunday as originally planned. I forgot all about that stupid charity ball. But I did sign an agreement to be available for functions like that or any social engagement that is work related. I can't back out of that. You heard him."I chuckled to myself – "too bad I can't bring you as my date to that stupid ball." Darn, I'm gonna have to take time out from fucking to go shopping for. .and gasp as the doorbell rings. Your heels click as youcross the floor to the door. You take a deep breath and open the door.Oh my, it's Wendy in a red sequined dress to match yours. She has redhair and white hose, but otherwise your lovely twin. She looksseductively at you and holds out a single red rose."What..." you begin to ask, but she puts her finger to her lips andquietly shushes you. You take the rose, her eyes wander up and downyou. She circles her finger for you to twirl, and you do.. "Hi honey, why are you smiling?" I ask and see a young man and a young lady walking behind Jason. "Hello,” I say. "Hello, Mrs. Turner, I'm Nathan Reece and this is my wife, Kara." "Willow, they are our neighbors, look, they brought us an apple pie, Isn't that nice of them?" I smile and shake their hands. The husband slightly tightens his grip on my hand and grins at me. I can't help but notice how young they both look. I'm guessing they can't be any older than maybe, twenty-two. Jason and I are.