When we were apart, of course I'd often masturbate thinking about her. Ironically, I'd picture her fucking or sucking off random dudes that had picked...her up: frat boys, middle aged townies, basketball players. While it didn't make sense to me at the time, I just knew it always made me super horny (beyond the normal hornyness of a 21 year old, if that's possible).We got back together 5 months later and her return, as well as a lot of introspection, caused me to feel much less anxious about her.. It heaved in response, and she felt as if she might be sick. Her sides then bore the brunt of a series of clinical strikes. No amount of wailing or pleading sufficed to stem the tide of punishment.Nor could anything prepare her for the first whip-slash into the soft flesh of her breast. Animalistic howls escaped her throat. The blows came faster now, covering each breast in a ladder-shaped pattern. And then came the cruel finale: a perfectly aimed strike across both nipples. Never in her life. "We're arresting you for pandering and for statutory rape." They proceeded to read him his rights, determined that they would not see the case thrown out because they screwed up.George Smart was already in his office when they showed up there and his distraught secretary said on the phone, "There are two big men here and they say they have a warrant for your arrest!"The rest of that drill was the same as with Ramsay and they both arrived in handcuffs at the police station before nine AM. But. "Carla, must I wear this?" I complained. "You certainly must," She insisted. "And that's not all," She slipped off her high heels, reached up under her gown, and started removing her dark hose. "You were complaining about being cold," She said, "These should keep your legs nice and warm." She handed them to me. Dark, thigh-length hose with elastic tops. "I can't wear those," I protested, "I mean, they're so feminine". "They'll go very nicely with that cute little apron,".