I bowed my head and like a good submissive I said “I’m sorry, go ahead I deserve everything I get”. I unbuckled my jeans and slid them down, off...came my black leather blouse, black panties and finally my black lace bra. I was standing there naked when Angela grabbed my wrists handcuffed me and raised up my arms up and walked me to the post. Soon the handcuffs were clipped to the chain at the top of the post and I was ready for Angela to punish me. Jean sat in a chair in the corner of the room. "It's all true! The hardtimes at the YMCA, the lack of money, of family and friends, of -" Everything?" I added as I sat back down in my chair."Yeah, everything!" he said."Can you really blame us for wanting a little companionship?" hefinally said. And it was a question in need of asking!Claudia stiffened and then her body relaxed as she considered thequestion."No," she said, "I probably would have done the same thing in yourplace actually."Jack looked at her and a soft smile formed on his. Bev and Jack Mass had come down from Chicago, and Frank Ingram and Kent Crain were in from LA. At another table was Brook with her mom and grandmother.“Mind if we join you?” I asked Brook’s mother, Ava.At first, couldn’t remember Brook’s grandmother’s name, which I was reminded was Grace Davenport. After we’d made introductions, I got up and walked around to say good morning to everyone. When I came back, I saw that they’d brought everyone a cinnamon roll.“What brings you ladies out this fine. Once Mr P could see my slippery fluids start to drip from my pussy he stopped spanking me and lifted me off his lap and laid me down on a low table allowing my legs to spread wide apart. I was panting heavily being so aroused and all but begged him to make love to me, he quickly shed his clothes and the most magnificent cock sprung up and danced in front of me. Kneeling in between my legs and propping himself up on one arm he held his cock in his other hand and directed it towards my waiting.