Looked quickly at Sir Reggie, the questioning raise of her eyebrow barely perceptible."I say, John," Reginald said, "I'm afraid I haven't been playing...the game quite according to Hoyle. You see, I have, some months ago, given Mrs. Quimslick a token of my good intentions similar to the one you have just offered, and have been witness to 'punishment drill' on a number of occasions. Just last week, in fact, I had the great good fortune to see my very own daughter flogged." I daresay that raised a. " And you still think about it don't you?" Yes but..." And it was one of the most fun things you ever did when you werepracticing to try to be a girl wasn't it?" Yes but it was scary and..." Did you look anywhere as pretty as you do now?" No." And did you have someone like me that was an expert to help and adviseyou?" No." And do you want my attention and help?" Yes but..." Then you're going to do exactly as I say or I won't ever see youagain." Yes." Yes what? How are you supposed to address. We break off after another minute of kissing and I look at her partly stunned. She stares back, with unreadable eyes masking her true intentions. I try and play it back. “What the fuck…” I go to say. “Shut up,” she says, breathlessly, and she grabs me again and pulls me back in. -----MY COCK HAS SWELLED to capacity and I don’t think either of us is thinking rationally as we make out in the hallway of our terraced house. Her hands claw at the back of my head, mine are scratching at her side.. She missed yesterday but should be here about 4:30 today so I better get cleaned up and ready for her visit. Also, Steve will be here in a few minutes to see me before he leaves for work. I think they will be surprised by my condition today. It seems that a huge weight has been lifted from my shoulders now.About fifteen minutes later the doorbell rings and Steve comes in to check on me. He sees me up and walking toward the door and is surprised by my spryness as he thought I would still be in.