The woman at the reception desk hadresponded to her friendliness very warmly, but she had the impressionthat Cynthia somehow disapproved of her. She b...gan to dread the reactionto the waxing, if she ever came to examine her."Call me Mandy, please. Umm, it's just a check-up, really. To see ifI'm, er, normal." Have you any reason to think you are not normal?" asked Cynthia.Mandy considered the question. The fact that two days ago she had been amiddle aged man was pretty good reason to think she. Her disappointment was tangible when the guards re-emerged, unable to secure a single soul to appease her whip. Her eyes went to the steep bluff, and noted that their were rough steps hewn into it beside the stockade wall. It puzzled her how the inhabitants could have ascended and crossed the rocky peak without being detected, but determined to scale it herself.“Up the rock face ... they must be beyond it!” Willing to follow her anywhere, and keen to see her exact punishment with her whip, the. It seemed to be. I held the wedge between my teeth, my mouth slightly open. My arms and legs still held firmly in place at each corner of the pool table. I looked down across my breasts, rising and falling with each nervous breath, and noticed that the men holding my legs were enjoying their views of my panties up the leg openings of my shorts. My pussy moistened with my new awareness, dampening my white cotton panties. I was certain they could see the darkening spot marking the opening to my. Nothing is going to stop me now!" he said with enthusiasm. "I can see that," I said as I glanced at his erection. "No one is going to try to stop you, my young lover; especially me. You have no idea how much I want you inside of me right now."I said last part as much for Oscar's benefit as Johan's. I wanted Oscar to understand I was a woman possessed right now. I glanced over at Oscar, who sat there silently stroking himself through the material of his trousers. I thought, what a good boy! He.