Women entered these places knowing that they would be having sex with any men who wanted them. It was the way of the world.We walked in and there were...two men who had obviously arrived just before us. One of them raised his hand in salute. "Hello, I am Morri, a trader from the Western mountains." The other was quieter. He said, "I am Frustic from Tula."I said, "I am Alaric, an assassin. She is called Ula and is my apprentice."Morri looked Ula over and said, "Ula, you are experienced and know. Woooooooooooo! Woooooooooooo!Shit! I checked the rearview mirror. A cop! Damn! I thought, as I glanced back at the dash. Fuck! I was back up to 80 (130 km/h) again. Man, I am so busted. I pulled over and stopped on the side of US-34 and continued the narrative in my head. How fucking much is this going to cost? I wonder if I can talk my way out of it? Maybe if it’s a guy? Should I maybe undo a button or two, to show some cleavage? Fuck! I’m wearing a t-shirt! Dammit! Stay calm. Smile. Oh, I. The woman nodded her head. The referee stood up and moved behind the woman, and brought the paddle down hard across the womans raised buttocks. She gave a stroke ever few seconds, spanking the bound womans bottom and upper thighs. It looked to Debbie and Cimmeron that the strokes were harder as the spanking progressed, as the woman started crying out with each stroke. The referee spanked the tennis player's bottom and upper thighs until they were crimson.She hung the paddle back on it's hook. It was Karin that was the first one that came back to her senses, or at least got reminded that they were four horny young women that wanted nothing else then to get nasty so she poked Rachel on the arm."Rach, it's your turn to ask someone!" Rachel bounced up with a huge smile on her face. "I dare you all to force me to eat your wet cunts while you write nasty stuff on my body and just fuck me silly!" She announced as she ran her fingers over her semi naked body.teasing the other girls, which.