Mistress, please stop!“The raven haired beauty drew the flexible tip over legs, hips, belly and breasts, alternately tickling and stinging with shar... slaps. Her helpless subject gasped and writhed in confused reaction to this tortured onslaught.The hostess then laid the whip aside and picked up a single, long stemmed rose, thorns and all. She drew the flower lightly across Melissa's parted lips causing to the withdraw them suddenly and bite down to stop the tickling tingle that resulted. She. I checked Karen”s underwear draw and all the best stuff was gone. She was making sure she looked good for a hard fucking. I picked up my camera and left to meet up with the blokes who were going to make sure she got what she wanted. When I got to the place I was surprised to see that it wasn’t a house but what looked like an old office block. I made my way in and soon met up with the two men from the Hotel. “she likes a bit of cock your missus, don’t she?” said one. Laughing I had to agree.. "Now, we want you to feel right at home as we will give you your tour. Afterwards, you shall have an interview. So, we must warn you that the dress code is either lingerie or nude. We request that you choose to abide by that dress code, but if you would rather not, that is okay," he says, as he begins taking off his shirt.You smirk, and take off your dress and underwear, folding it on the table. You see his eyes on you, and as he takes off his boxers your eyes widen at his 11 inch cock. He. Almost all the cops today are gym rats or nerds. Cops with real street instincts were not in demand by the H. R. people. So we had a room filled with women, gym rats, and computer nerds wishing me farewell.My last day as a cop in the large northern city had actually been on a Friday. I thought I had managed to keep it a secret, but when I came in to sign the papers in the H. R. office. The woman led me into a conference room where I saw them all assembled.I suffered through the toasts, then.