’ I raised my eyebrow, waiting for him to continue. ‘What do you mean?’ ‘Someone painted a message on the side of the building, in the alley. ...Probably before the fire was started. It said, ‘I want what’s mine, Bitch.” My heart flew into my throat making it hard to swallow. ‘Me?’ I squeaked, backing up a step in surprise. ‘This was because of me?’ Keven pulled an arm around my shoulders and I retreated into his protection. The detective shrugged again. ‘Maybe. Or maybe someone wants something. Oh, and don’t even think about playing with yourself.”Debbie moves as quickly as her aching body will allow. Every muscle in her entire body seems to hurt. The hot water of the shower soothes the aches and allows her to escape her predicament for a few minutes. When she runs her soapy hands over her nipples, it sends erotic pulses throughout her body. And the stimulation was even more intense when she shaves her pussy. She wants to play with her clit to get that orgasm that she so badly needs,. Jacqui well knew well enough that only hand spanking and paddling were allowed in the New House of Joy for the very good reasons that sessions like this could easily put a girl out of use for the rest of the night.CRACK! Karl was obviously having a good time, and it probably was making up for the enormous financial loss on Helen. Paula, his only remaining live-in woman was more-or-less the property of his manservant, Frank, now and so really hurting her would be problematical, as Karl depended. We were fine but out sex had become dull and boring. It was neither of our faults, its just that neither of us were willing to put the effort into pushing the boundaries. It happens at some point in all marriages and outs was no different. We just got caught up in our work and in our lives, and failed to pay attention to the little things that matter so much. So I decided to take a chance at rejection and have some fun.One night I decided to be the sexy and slutty one. I decided I would.