Her hand trembled only a bit, and became more confident as we walked down the narrow aisle to my room. We arrived at the door to my berth, and I turne...d and faced her. Whispering, I said "We can go to the Lounge Car if you'd prefer!" She replied with a whispered "No, please, let's be together!" I leaned forward and kissed her ever so gently on her cheek. She sighed, and I guided her into my room.I closed the door behind us, and pulled the privacy curtains. We stood facing each other. "Michaela,. Then it was Becky who reorganized the daisy chain. Becky was sucking Trish who was sucking Annabelle who was sucking Becky. The apartment smelled of female cunt juice. The white sheet was showing large darker patches. Becky knew that Annabelle and Trish were planning to sleep together and that she was the outsider. She brought the redhead and the blonde together as they were all kneeling on the wet bed and convinced Annabelle to get on her back and moved Trish on top of her. The couple didn’t. Turning to leave, she spies the walking man approaching as he makes his way to wherever he is going. She heads towards him, and as they pass. he smiles at her. A smile that excites and interests her.The next day the solitary lady is once more sitting on the bench in the park. She is hoping and wishing for the man who walked to pass by.She imagines what might be beyond the smile.Would he like to know her thoughts from the previous evening, she wonders.Alone in her room, she pictures him tying. ”One of the assistants joined them on stage. She was carrying a small metal serving tray with about a twelve pound boneless ham sitting on it.“Of course,” The Whipmaster continued, “I come from a long line of Whipmasters, so our family traditions are a little different.” Gently pushing her forward into a bend, he said, “You bend over and hold this ham on your back while I slice it with my whip.” He looked down into her eyes, “Are you willing to do that?”She nodded her head.“The audience would.