Then, comes a small whip. "Look at this moi slooga, see how small this is." And it is, the grip no bigger than her hand, the tail no longer than her f...orearm. "But, small things can be very effective can they not, moi slooga." The blows come quickly, back and forth, hard then soft then hard again, left buttock then right, working up from the base working down from the top. Every one of my senses is tuned to what Ylena is doing to me.After this preparation, I am gasping, squirming and enjoying. Her t-shirt covered breasts felt wonderful on my back. ‘You’ve violated the boundary,’ I commented as I let her settle in. ‘The rule is for you,’ she whispered, ‘I already admitted I was selfish.’ ‘Hmm,’ I sighed as we got comfortable. I felt her lips on my neck. A tender kiss goodnight. I fell asleep very content with life. I woke before Amber in the morning. We had separated sometime in the night as couples always do. She had one leg out of the covers and the t-shirt was pushed half way. "I bet she's got a cute shaved one!" "Playing Alexis will be a new member. Lets give him a big round of applause!" Go make her cry!" hisses Kay as you move towards the stage. The audience claps appreciatively for you. Alexis stands on the stage, arms folded, appraising you with a fairly mocking look.You climb onto the stage and the room falls into an expectant hush once more. You take your seat on the stool, and Alexis sits opposite you, smiling and leaning forward slightly. God, that cleavage. It's your own business."Ron curiously watched as Dan abruptly stood up and left the room. Thenhe contemplated Dan's remarks. He decided his friend was right. Hiscross-dressing harmed no one. And it made him feel good. Why shouldn'the do it? It was no one's business but his own.Dan returned a few minutes later with a brown suitcase. He looked atRon and smiled. "I packed some clothes for you, buddy. Take them homeand enjoy yourself. Consider it a gift."Ron looked down. He was close to crying. It.