“One more for disobeying me.” The strap came down on her one last time. It painted a wide red mark on her ass. She flinched, jerked at the chains,...and whimpered both from pain and from being denied her pleasure. She was trying to resist orgasm and I knew she could not hold out much longer. I let the strap go and lay on top of her again, sliding into position, preparing to penetrate her. Already, she was twisting, seeking me, yearning for me inside her. Her. "Now what the old man is saying is hitting home. If only she hadn't suckedon his cock and tasted his sperm, she'd be Julius again and this nightmarewould be over. Rage rose in her and she turned towards the old man andbegan to beat at him. He'd already expected such a reaction and though shegave it all she could, her blows caused little pain to the old man's chestand he let her have her little tantrum. She then couldn't help herself andburst out in a wail of tears. He just held her close and. I pulled him aside and asked him if he wanted to come. He was so excited all he could do was nod happily. We brought Jack to the room. He grinned at Joan and said Show me your tits. She pulled the T shirt off and caressed her breasts. Joan held out her arms and welcomed him with a wet sensual kiss. Then she took off her skirt. Jack said I want to enjoy every minute of this. He stepped back admiring her beauty and perfect curves, then skimmed his hands down her body enjoying touching her skin.. His handscontinue avoiding my breasts and I was sure he wasasking to touch. Now I’m unsure again. I apologize. Hesays please don’t, I just want to make you feel good. “don’t tempt me.” I say, “you’re in my dreams also,just not so innocently as I am in your dream.” “really?” He says. I laugh in response. “tell me.”He says. “I’m sorry, I really can’t.” “I think I canguess.” He replies. “It’s okay, tell me where you want my hands.” Hecoaxes me. My eyes open and I say “I really can’t John. i'm too.