?Daphne raised her hands. Leo lifted her up to her still unsteady feet and accompanied her to the side door. He opened the door and shoved her through... ?Here's my advice to you. There's a shower in there. Take a long warm one and decide what you want to do. If you leave, Godspeed, and I'll call you later. If you come back in here dressed and fresh, you can be her guest. But if you come back naked...?Leo reached between his model's legs and grabbed the still dangling inner labia: ?If you come. Time passed all to quickly and soon I realised that we were the only people left in the restaurant. It was time to go, but neither of wanted the evening to end.It was Heather who suggested a nightcap and countered my suggestion of a return to the hotel’s bar by saying that her apartment was only a short way away so why didn’t we go there?A five minute cab ride took us to her home, a top floor flat in a refurbished Victorian townhouse just outside the city centre. Heather showed me into the. He watched from his hidden position as they held a mock trial, and one of the boys fashioned a hangman?s noose from another rope, throwing it over the branch of a tree. The excitement he felt when he realized what was going to happen. How he had his first orgasm that day, horrified, confused, not knowing what his body was doing, but almost passing out with pleasure as the dog dangled and strangled and kicked at the end of the rope, his cock pulsing in his jeans, filling them with hot. I’ll lengthen your warm up for that little attempt to control your own punishment.” Stephanie just sobbed in response as I continued to strike her. “I’m sorry, sir. But it...Ow!...hurts so much already.” “I’m glad it does, Stephanie. Aren’t you, Miss Dodds?” “Yes, I am. Perhaps Stephanie will stay on campus and learn to be more discriminating in her choice of sexual partners.” “Yes, yes, I will,” sobbed Stephanie. “All right, Stephanie. Spread your legs.” I held off spanking as Stephanie.