"Jack, I would like a drink." I looked at David. "He makes great Rusty Nails or anything else you can imagine. David, what's your pleasure to drink, w...ether it's alcoholic or non-alcoholic?" I know the Rusty Nail and would like one." He looked at Chastity. "Chas, what would you like?" You!" We all laughed. "To drink, I would like some Pink Zin." Jack nodded and rose to fix the drinks. He handed them out."Jack, this is probably the best Rusty Nail I've ever had." David, thanks. I use Teacher's. Jason took control. “Joel, Leon, you heard the man. Neil’s flown all the way down here and is dead on his feet. Help Claire to get decent, because I need to give them a lift back to the hotel.”Joel didn’t look happy, and Leon wasn’t far behind as he’d not even had a taste of Claire, but a lifetime of listening to their elder brother led them to do as Jason told them, and they helped Claire off the desk and onto her feet.As they did this, Joel pulled out of my wife, and as his shiny cock left. She playfully twirled his tie in her fingers and made a slightpouty face. She asked him softly, "When was the last time a nineteen yearold girl sucked your dick?" Not in a longtime." He answered her in a gruff voice, leaning closer and grinningstiffly. She slid one of her hands down towards his crotch, and played with hima moment before unzipping his fly and pressing him by the chest softly backinto his chair. She freed his manhood, though I couldn't see, and put the handshe did so with on the. She noticed it alright and, on the whole, she hated it; but she could handle it just fine! No problems! She had discovered this ability to take pain during that first awful flogging back in the winter. That had taken away all fear of this particular form of retribution! Tonight she kept still and quiet as always. She might as well be sculpted in marble were it not for the straight red lines that kept appearing with every swish - and the blood that was seeping out of some of them. Strong armed.