"Bitch it excites me that youhave a virgin ass," Phoenix said. The first contact of the leathercrop on my ass took me by surprise. My body twisted fro... the blistering pain.I tightly closed my eyes, and tired to push the agony from thoughts. Therewere moments I felt I would slip into unconsciousness because of the magnitudeof pain racing through my body. I just wanted him to stop, but at the sametime I wanted to show him I could endure his acts of pleasure. Each hit ofthe crop on my ass jarred. Then Joey, as if by instinct, reached inside Mrs. McKinley’s robe and cupped her healthy breasts.“Uuuuuuummmmmmmmhhhhhhhh baby that feels nice!” Cynthia moaned in satisfaction as Joey kneaded her voluptuous breasts. After a few seconds Cynthia removed Joey’s hand from her tits and then stood up.“Joey would like me to take this off” pointing to her robe.Joey just nodded his reply. So Cynthia unfastened her robe and then let it drop to the floor. She was now naked in front of her student. Joey. Leaning against the window, he blew more smoke and muttered under his breath with an odd smile.“What the fuck he is doing?”It was funny how Lucas left the room through the window while looking around. Why the secret? Before he could even begin to guess what he was doing, Lucas glanced in his direction. Their eyes met. When he realized who it was, Lucas pointed at Marcus and made a gun signal. With a flick of his finger, he pretended to shoot Marcus and winked at the same time.Amused, Marcus. I try to remember. I can't.I try to remember why I came here. I can't.I try to remember... I don't remember anything.I don't remember my own name. I don't remember what city this bar is in.I don't remember.I'm scared. I want to jump up, to look around. I want to shout out that I don't know who I am, does anyone know who I am, why I'm here.I can't move. Inside my head, I want to shout, to struggle. I realise that, outwardly, no matter how panicky I am inside my head, I am sitting in a booth,.