We chat back and forth for a few minutes. She tells me how horny she is and wants to know if I would like to come over to her place. This is a new exp...erience for me. All of my previous encounters have occurred after weeks or months. I ask her when she would like to meet and she tells me to drop over around 145pm. I don’t really think she expected me to follow through and gave me her address and phone number. She asked me to let her know if I change my mind. I took and shower and shaved nice. She began to cum but I stopped her and told her to get dressed, which she reluctantly did, the two dogs less than impressed. But it was tea time and I will not have Mrs bridges inconvenienced as she is too good to lose or abuse. We strolled back, the two dogs crestfallen at the loss of their play-thing. We put them away then washed up and were sat for the meal as the clock struck five.Mrs bridges a genius with country fare ,but perhaps serving, well not the food these folk were obviously used. THWACK! I heard the noise at the same instant I felt the stinging pain of a riding crop across my ass.I cried out just as Peter cut into my asscheeks again. I begged him to stop, he kept lashing my ass.My face was wet with tears and my ass felt like the skin had been ripped away, but my pussy was wet!Surprisingly for me I got very wet indeed, dripping wet! Peter stopped the assault and left the room.Peter prepares his patient "patient" for further fresh erotic experiences and clean. “A sword,” I repeated dumbly, before shaking my head. “Daughter, Ship won’t make weapons. Not of any kind. You know that.”An angry blush prickled Hotene’s cheeks. “But I only wanted to –”“I’m sure you had good intentions,” I added, trying to forestall an explosion. “But you’ve seen what weapons did to humankind. Ship won’t allow us to repeat that mistake.”“Fine.” Hotene’s shoulders hunched as she turned on her heel. “You don’t have to lecture me.”“I’m not trying to –” But she was already gone,.