I was about to close my laptop for the night when I got an email from her.“Bret, Meet me here tomorrow at 11:30 am.” The address was a Starbucks a...out a half-hour away. I never thought about it until now. But meeting someone that I talk to online intrigued me. It turned me on. I had hoped it did the same to her. I still wasn’t expecting anything else to come from this. I didn’t want to leave disappointed. I admit it. Yes, she is hot. I can’t deny that. Given the chance, I would fuck her. . ”Rebecca went bright red. Her heart sank. She had been an unbelieving spectator of the first punishment assembly. She could not face similar punishment and humiliation, she just could not. “Ok, I’ll strip to my underwear.”“No, that was then. We’ll do proper method acting now. Strip completely, please!”Rebecca saw that she had no alternative. She took off her jeans and t-shirt, revealing white panties and a white bra underneath. “Continue!”Off came the bra, off came the panties. The most. He grunts a reply, "That was a love tap, do a hard one like this!" and I feel a wail to my balls that takes my breath away. "Hay, take it easy," I manage to say when I get my breath back. "Shut up!" and she slaps my balls again. He still seems unsatisfied with how hard she is hitting my balls, so he explains how she should be doing it so much harder, followed by a second example. Then he tells her, "Grab is cock like this and hold it up!" He pulls my manhood up towards my belly button to. There is something so decidedly lazy about it that even the worst day fishing is better than the best day working.My favorite time to fish is early in the morning, when the lake is as smooth as glass; with the teensiest puff of wind every now and again just enough to make teensy ripples, just before the sun comes up.You reach the spot you want to start fishing, cut the big motor, and fire up the electric trolling motor, sort through your tackle box and select your hook and clip it to your.