This view, however, did not distract from the pain building in my bottom. After what seemed an exceptionally long time, Mistress stopped her spanking....“That is a very red bottom. However, it is not a thoroughly spanked bottom yet.”I could not believe what I was hearing. My bottom already felt on fire.“There is a whole area we have yet to touch. I would like you to reach behind you and pull your buttocks apart for me.”I could not believe what I was hearing. “Quickly, we do not have all. "Her eyes, those were the clinchers. The hunger in her eyes caused all rational thought to evaporate from Sam's brain. Without releasing his gaze he reached into his pocket and pulled out two one hundred dollar bills. She took the money, folded it in half and tucked it safely away next to her left breast. Then she grabbed Sam's hand and said "Come on, I'll drive."It was all becoming a blur now. Sam found himself in the sports car flying down the highway, his knuckles white from gripping the. They were scheduled to be crucified in 2 weeks time, as soon as a suitable reviewing stand could be constructed. The torture was minimal, because the new ruler wanted them to be in prime condition for the crucifixion, so that they would last a long time.There was no question of whether or not an effort would be made to rescue Stan and Joe; the question was what was the best way to do it. Brad, Aelinor, and Armor held several meetings to plan for the rescue, and they decided on a variation of. I reached over to Scott's fiery man meat and could feel the sweat pouring off his golden haired abdomen. Scott was a Aryan poster c***d, with buttermilk good looks and fair complexion. He also tasted faintly of vanilla kisses compared to Tyrone who tasted of cocoa body butter, Yummo. Gently Tyrone, reached over to Scott's chin and raised him up. Both boys cocks were rock hard. Tyrone kissed Scott passionately for a few seconds as I stroked Will's pulsing dick. Tyrone reached down into the front.