Fred was well along, into his early 70s I guessed, but you didn't slip much past that old man. "How'd you know it was me?" I asked.In answer he just p...inted to a small mirror fixed above the chair where he sat. I hadn't noticed it before, it was unobtrusive, but it gave him a rear view of the lobby behind him. Good idea for an entry guard, I guessed, he knew not only who was coming in but who was going out as well.He started to stir in his chair. "It is best that you do not come out," he said.. She came and sat on my lap. In the next instance, my penis got hard. She asked, “You want to kiss me, right?” Without even thinking, I grabbed her close and started kissing passionately. I can feel her soft lips. My penis was erect. She was moving her ass over it.Then, while kissing I touched her boobs which were very soft and big. Her nipples were hard. I knew she was horny. While pressing her boobs with one hand I slowly approached her pussy with the other. She didn’t stop me. Slowly I. He loved the way she responded to his touch, his cock throbbing hard in his pants with a need of it’s own, but it was not time to set that monster free yet. Kneeling between her legs, he spread them wide, bending to bury his nose in the crotch, breathing deep her feminine scent through her panties. Rubbing his face against the fabric, feeling her wetness soaking through, he opened his mouth wide, dragging his teeth over her still covered womanhood. She groaned loudly, and he knew he had it. I looked at Mabel. ‘What have I done, sir?’ She was quite lost. ‘Just been born female. Don’t you feel guilty?’ ‘You whip them others too, like this?’ ‘Worse.’ ‘But you must want something.’ ‘Total obedience. You must go beyond obeying. You must want to obey. Have no other thought bur obedience.’ ‘Don’t you want to fuck me?’ ‘Not now. And watch your speech. Each vulgarity gets you the whip. You have earned it now. One stroke. Will you stand still for it?’ ‘On my … on my ….’ ‘On your what?’ She.