I am so close. ?Don’t you dare come? you repeat as you continue fucking me with the toys. Not listening very well, I cannot stop the climax from c...ming. ?That’s a very, very bad girl?. Stepping back and I feel the paddle smacking my ass. Over and over; this is a punishment spanking and you mean it too hurt. Undoing me from the punishment horse, you take me to the cage – locking me in you tell me to rest and behave myself. My ass is on fire, I am stuffed full of toys and I still have the. Even when she was tracking her ovulation, it just never seemed to ‘happen’. Maybe it’s her? You think. But that’s a bit disingenuous, isn’t it? When she told you she was ovulating and it was time to turn the lights off and have a go, she did seem to stiffen at your touch.She wasn’t the foreplay type, not very sexual, just wanted to get pregnant. That suited you though, the foreplay thing always seemed like a bit of a waste of time. It’s a waste anyway, isn’t it? With too much foreplay men would. I can’t see too far into the shop, though, so I can’t say if there’s anything more going on inside. Probably still inside goofing off.”“We can’t know that,” Oro replied. “For all we know, Barent and Hedleddy found some gold in there and lit off for greener pastures.”“Barent maybe,” Kyd grunted. “Not Hedleddy, though. That bitch is dedicated. No way she would leave under her own power.”“Then maybe they’re still over there,” Oro shrugged. “Only one way to find out.”The woman glanced down the road. On the way to the police station I debated with myself as to whether or not I wanted to actually see Faith again. It cost me $500 to get them both out of the slammer. After the money left my hand I finally came to my decision. Seeing Faith would just bring up all those painful feelings in me; I went ahead and paid the money and left the police station. Before leaving though I gave the desk Sergeant a note telling Faith that she didn’t have to pay me back and good luck. I left and when I got.