He leaned down and kissed me hard."That was fucking hot....you are a hottie ...." He whispered."Thanks" I whispered feebly, still trembling from my th...ndering climax. I kissed him back, accepting his tongue into my mouth. I groped with my hand, feeling for his massive member. I began stroking his massive cock slowly, rubbing his cockhead and the sensitive ridge as we kissed. His cock was still hard as steel and felt warm and heavy in my hand. Our tongues worked each other's until Steve pushed. She screamed, her fists pulling desperately at the ropes holding her up. I saw more than fear in her eyes. I saw panic, sheer, cerval panic; I could swear she would have stopped it at that first cruel cut of the whip. If she could…“Say your safeword!” I ordered.“There isn’t any,” Jane whispered at my ear, “she cancelled it.”“One,” Lynette said.She only grit her teeth with the next few strokes, although the splat of the tails cutting into the skin of her upper back told me that Brett was not. There was anassistant tidying up the display which looked as if a crowd of bargaincraved woman had picked up and thrown down every panty on the display.I took my time rummaging through the stock, catching the occasionalamused glance from the salesgirl, I found a pair of light blue andwhite striped cotton knickers in quite a thick material with frillsacross the seat. However they were a size 16, I usually take a size 12.I asked the salesgirl, "Is there any chance you've come across a pairlike. Everyone else saw this world as the same asbefore, but for him it was different. Now the woman in the ad wastalking to him, to Nicole. He was trapped in a young girls role andthat's the way the rest of this world would react to him.In the afternoon they picked 4 cardboard boxes of rhubarb, cleaned itand canned it in mason jars. Nick was kind of enjoying working with hismother and sister. At least it was better than laying in bed, depressed.The day went faster than the last three and he was glad.