Came into contact with her thigh again. She knew who had caused that tumescence, and that Amanda would likely cause it again. The fact that his penis ...as hard could be a ... teachable moment."That," she said, bumping her leg against his boner, "is the reason why chaperoning you is so important."With horror Jack realized she knew! She had felt it. He wanted to crawl in a hole and die."I'm sorry," he said, barely keeping a sob from escaping.She pushed him away, but held onto his shoulders."Baby,". He lives close by, but feels more comfortable if we meet at a hotel, which is fine by me. I arrive at the Hilton hotel and give my keys to the valet. David already told me which room was his, so I headed straight up to his room. I’m wearing jean shorts and a tank top, with a lacy white bra and panty set. My hair is down and hanging down my back. My tennis shoes are plain white; I’m not overly dressed, because David said I won’t be dressed so not to bother with looking all dressed up for him. I. He told me to clasp my hands behind my back, and keep them there. My firm tits jutted out proudly, and he stopped momentarily for a good look at them. It looked like he was drooling a little. Then, without warning, he brought the riding crop around from behind his back, and started slapping my breasts with it. I reared back, but I kept my hands locked behind me. He slapped each side of one breast, then he turned to the other one. He stung the bottoms of them, then the tops, saving his best. Joan was naked, her cheeks painted with black lines that looked like cat's whiskers, her eyes darkened so that they seemed to have a distinct slant, an exaggerated Oriental appearance. The nipples of her breasts were scarlet, like her mouth, and her large hooters were made to appear even bigger than they were by black rings painted around their peripheries. But the most astounding aspect of her was the long appendage strapped to her wide hips. It was an ebony pseudo-penis, at least a foot long.