It was covered in blood, but the woman wasstill standing. He thrust it in again, intending the death blow, andagain she laughed, and did not fall.What... was this? He thrust it in again, shouting "Die, you whore, die!"and then again. Her laughter was becoming continuous as though she foundhis failure, his incompetence a great joke. He stabbed again and again,ever more frenziedly, not judging now the best place for the blows tofall, but merely trying to penetrate her body ever more deeply, andstill. A strap was put around my chest, and now I was really held in place and I couldn’t move. I couldn’t believe what was happening to me! Here was a strange woman about to spank me with various implements while my wife watched. "The thing that he is bent over is called our spanking bench. You can buy it from us in both the adjustable height style or a height made to order," Jane said. "The first paddle I want to show you is our double paddle. It’s longer than a normal paddle and it . So I was reluctant up to the first time Jeff actually got his tongue on my clit, which ended the debate. I grew a little less reluctant each time after, and I started thinking more favorably about his request for the same. This might be a fair swap. So I tried it eventually and got used to it, even got to like it after a while. I liked things that felt... sexy.That night, in the truck, it felt good to snuggle up to Jeff. The shell was a definite improvement, especially with the mattress Jeff. . er... (I look down and realise that I can't give Angela the number because there is no number on the phone) ... at IWB. I am just checking in. 'Bye."I hand the receiver back to the woman. As she takes it, I can see she is obviously very amused by my reference to "checking in", as though I was at some grand hotel. Well, I'll keep up appearances as long as I can.We leave the office and further down the passage, get to what I guess is going to be my room, at least for tonight.I'm not sure that.