. funny girl ... ha ha. "I suggest you 'recover' your tiny mind and drop the references to 'NudeHampsta' and a house. Oh, yeah ... when anyone asks, J...zebel is the result of getting shot in the head. Oh, shit! David? I didn't mean to make you cry."She grabbed me into a hug ... hmmm ... since when did she develop those?"David James Austin the Third! Quit poking me there! Pervert!"She let go ... I didn't. I had both arms around her..."What are you poking me with? Oh! My! God! MOM! David's got. Janet kissed it, caressing the instrument with her lips as if it was a lover. Janet wondered when the moment of truth would come. Unlike Erica, Stephanie did not circle Janet. She did not make her punishment seem a game, but instead took it very seriously. Her new Mistress stood in front of her, flexing the crop in her hands. Next, Stephanie stuck with the crop. It blazed a path of clear agony across Janet's loins, making her struggle against her bonds. Still, she did not cry out. I entered and did not see Emma, or any of the ladies for that matter. As I looked around frantically, one of the waitresses behind the counter stepped towards me. ‘I am guessing this is for you,’ she said, handing me a folded piece of paper. I accepted it and opened it. It was a simple note. Corner booth. Sit in the chair on the end. I looked to the back of the diner to see an empty booth in the corner with a chair stationed on the end. I handed the note back to the waitresses and made my wait. When they were through with lunch, he told her he would ask his brother to be home the following afternoon so she could return the books. He added, “I’m sure he will be happy to see you. He’ll probably have to jerk off as soon as you leave.” She thought to herself, “Not if I can make him happy.” When she got out of her car the next afternoon and was approaching the door with the books to be returned, she realized she was becoming very sexually aroused at the thought of seeing the younger.