She was better with her phone than Greg, considering she actually leftthe ringer on most of the time. Because of the nature of her work, withemergenci...s in the middle of night, hours after the Palace was eitheropen or after it closed, she could receive calls to come into work.But really, I was going to look anyway, logic or not.Ms. McDavid was calling.I partially regretted looking at the phone because immediately my handbegan to shake gently and my breathing quickened. Was it more. Raising the switch, I begin with the top of your ass, just above your heels. Whipping you up and across your back and arms. The thin red welts appear almost instantly. I move from your shoulders, down each side and across the tops of your thighs. The stripes are about every inch along this path. You squirm and flinch with each series of strokes to your tender flesh.This brings me back to the original starting point, I can now see the tears flowing down your cheeks. To your credit and training,. It would be difficult to deny your sexualpreference if you're found with something like that. She knew how to useit, too. Ursula very much took on the role of a man when she used herstrap on to pleasure another woman, which suited me just fine. I closedmy eyes and pretended she was male. Ironically, the man I imagined herbeing was Hans."She glanced over at Hans, who was still helping Helmut conceal the body."He really is extremely handsome, isn't he? The one thing I usuallyrequire in my lovers. She couldn’t let her husband see her pussy flowing cum and her body with dried cum from rolling in the soaked sheet. She asked the driver if he would take her home and he said, “I’ve been planning on it.”Mary couldn’t find her dress or panties, so she wrapped herself in the cum soaked sheet and walked out to the cab. Mary sat in the front seat waiting for her driver. Her driver got in and handed her the dress she had worn. He told her that he did find it when they were leaving the club. He.