I scream. I moan. I scream. He canes me again. I continue screaming.He goes back to watching porn. He likes a cigar. He puts his hand on the cane.I cr...nge. He takes his hand off.He puts his on the cane. I cringe.He smokes a cigar.He canes my balls. I scream. Again and another time.He smokes his cigar. He puts his on the cane. I cringe.He smokes a cigar.He canes my balls. I scream. Again and another 3 times. I'm screaming and bawling. He stands up and takes his pants off and sits back down.He. Tad was an only child, and although he had indulgent parents, he had long since declared his independence from them, and deliberately kept them at arm's length. They had a friendly relationship with him, but they weren't really that close.So we had only been with each other. Maybe we'd gotten into a bit of a rut. Don and Louise were older, more established, a little better off economically. Tad and I were both kind of grateful, I think, that they were paying some attention to us.And now, the. He did his best to relax as he drove and by the time he got to the class hewas feeling pretty good. Walking into the building he greeted several otherwomen he seemed to know as they walked to the changing room together. Inside the changing room the women talked about their job, husbands and families and Bob found that he was able to fit right into the conversation. He took off his jogging suit, pulled on his leotards and tights, pulled his hair backinto a ponytail and followed the other. I'd observed this potent pair doin' each other for fifteen minutes in the dungeon. When they departed, I followed, not certain where they'd end up. Knowledgeable of the terrain, and diligent in my efforts, I made certain I was first in line, when they wandered into the glory hole.I knew they'd have to pass the room in question, in order to exit the downstairs area. I also deduced, by the fact they remained nude ― upon leaving the dungeon ― the show wasn't over.As promulgated in so many of my.