Really hot. And you haven’t...”“Nope. Don’t think I haven’t thought about it. A lot.”“I said I wanted to me her but now I don’t think ...o,” Kayla said. “How old is she?”“Thirty-two. I’ve told her but I honestly don’t think she realizes just how hot she is.”“How could she not know,” Amanda asked.“Married to the same guy for a long time. And truthfully, the more I get to know her, the more I think he never told her.”“But you do,” Amanda said.“Damn straight, I do. She needs to know that I. Master went up to the bedroom and came back with the whip and paddle and laid them on a nearby table. "I bet you are cold without any clothing...I think I should warm you up." I went to shake my head, but was cut off with a blindfold being slipped over my eyes. I now was left in a world of my own until the whip went across my breasts. I barely had to gasp before the next swing - the whipping continued. I finally knew Master had finished with the whip when the paddle struck my ass. I struggled. My erection partially softened.But then, the sun dried her and my erection returned. It was her pubes’ fault. As they dried, they became glossy black. Almost straight, they formed the sexiest Mohawk down the centre of her small pussy, standing up, silken, young and fresh, the sides of her mons and labia still hairless. From my viewpoint, I could see everything. I could see her tightly closed cleft with just a peek of her clitoris showing. I could see how plump and sensual her vulva was, and how. When I could remember it, and felt safe withfriends, that is."Let's go find that helmet," she said, taking my arm."Sounds good."______Sarah and I wagged the rest of class that morning to look for the helmet,but we didn't have much luck. We might have been faster searching if we'dsplit up like Sarah suggested, but I was afraid somebody might takecontrol of me again and I wanted Sarah there to keep an eye on my body.It wasn't until lunchtime that we made any progress. Sarah and I had justgiven up.