The same belly on a woman would indicate at least 7 months into pregnancy. He had a full head of dark hair and sideburns that said he was definitely a... Elvis fan who was stuck in the fifties.The shop was lit by too many harsh fluorescents and lined on three sides with videos. A glass display counter ran the length of the fourth wall and both the wall and the cases were filled with various toys, creams, lubes and the inevitable selection of blow-up dolls. There was a passage way on the back. Then her faced slowly relaxed. She had been counting and may have thought it was over.Eliza reached out her hand and I passed the flogger back to her.“Six more to go,” she announced, and Sylvia’s eyes opened with alarm. “You did well for your first time,” she said turning her attention to me, “I want you to strike just as hard this time as well. Again, I will demonstrate with the first three.”Without hesitation she lifted her arm and brought the flogger down, just as forcefully as before,. I had to get into the mood and make several/many practice attempts with no contact. I was hot and sweaty and ready. I growled deeply, moaning. I was almost there. My body, soul, mind and spirit were peaking.All at once I swung my right arm out holding the knife away from my body and thrust it hard at my abdomen just to the right of the navel. Nothing!!! The blade hit my gut and glanced off. What the fuck? I had tested the blade and it was as sharp as ever. I looked down at my gut and cussed.. She swirled her tongue back and forth, each swirl closing in on the hardened nubs of Lucy's nipples, feeling her back arch upwards, aching for them to be touched. She teased and teased, licking and gently biting the skin around the nipples, breathing softly on them, lightly blowing. Lucy's breathing was sharper, her chest flushed, and Sophie did not want to tease her any longer.She swirled a tongue around one hard nipple then the other, smiling as she heard the gasp of pleasure in response to.