She saved him the trouble.“Did you have any visitors when you got home?” she asked. The look on Brock’s face must have told her the story.“You...did!” she exclaimed. “She was waiting for you when you got home! I’ll be damned.”Brock shook his head.“No,” he said sadly. “It most likely will be me you’re damning.”Merie looked at him sternly.“What did you do?” she asked plainly. “Was it more than you did with me?”Brock shook his head quickly.“Less,” he said. “But more than I should have and, really,. Miss Lena brought the cane down hard on the area where her bottom turned into her thigh. Makaela couldn’t help crying out. As the cane came down on her upper thighs her body shook with sobs, and squeezing her eyes, two big tears streamed down her face. Soon she couldn’t help crying, she couldn’t help shrieking. Miss Lena gave the strokes in sets of 20, then let Makaela catch her breath. The girl was crying so hard that her butt jiggled. Her bottom was a beautiful red with perfect even spaced. When she found my secert. Grabbing it with her left hand she squeezed causing me to double over. And with a loud "What the fuck!" she hit me with a right cross. I hit the floor, rolled up into a ball and starting screaming and crying. About this time the bouncers got between the two of us. The commontion had stopped everything. Bambi came up and asked what the problem was. The dyke, who was named Regina (don't call her Gina) I later learned, said. "That's a male, a faggot sissy who. I said yes! He then sent me the location. It was behind a hotel. Once I got there I saw that it was a back parking lot with about 8 spaces under an overpass. It was perfect for what we had planned. He told me he would be in a white scion and would be hard and jerking his cock when I got there. He told me to show up, open his door and suck him off until he came in my mouth. He asked for what car I would be driving so he would know it was me, and I told him. I drove up to the location and saw his.