“You mean your uh... thing... poking me in the butt every time you grabbed me from behind?” “Yeah, but I couldn't help it,” Bob said as he loo...ked at the expanse of bare skin. Sandy bent her legs at the knee, exposing her left side, all the way to her rib cage. “There it goes again,” Bob said, taking the cell phone from his pocket. He held it up and looked at the screen. “Nope,” he said, “I guess I'm imagining things. Nobody calling,” he said, returning the phone to his pocket. Bob had forgotten. Yes sex, my brother and I have been on and off again lovers throughout our lives since I was 14, he was 16. I am a single mom of a gorgous, wonderful daughter. Her dad has been out of our life and gone from my heart since she was one month old. Since then I have only dated a few men very briefly. Untill, I met this wonderful, amazing writer named James. He was the best friend and lover I had ever had, since my brother. We were together for three years, he made me very happy. Our relationship. I didn't want him to. I was worried about how we'd live and pay the rent, etc... but he doesn't ever listen. Justin and I decided to go play some slots and get a soda to calm my nerves a little.Justin was more than a little worried, I could tell. This big shot that Rick was playing up against was no amateur, Rick was really pushing his luck tonight!We won a few bucks on the slots and I felt a little better. We figured the game must be over soon. When we reached the table we saw the fat guy. She stepped back over to the table once more looking at the floggers, and when she returned in her hand she held one only slightly lighter than the cat. She walked around to his left side and stopped, and up until that moment the only sound was the clicking of her heels on the stone floor. She ran the flat of her hand down his back once more and as she lifted the flogger a tear ran from the corner of her eye as the memories flooded back. Thwack, thwack, thwack, the flogger was hitting his back.