She read his mind and casually walked out from behind the counter to the nearest one.“We’re going to be closing now, if you don’t mind,” she s...aid quietly, motioning towards the exit. “If you have any purchases to make, please do so.” She gave each the same suggestion, more or less urging them to leave even though it was not quite closing time. None had anything to buy, and all three allowed themselves to be ushered out without much concern. After locking the door behind them she returned to. When the plane started its descent, she resumed our conversation by saying, "You really are E.Z. Riter, aren't you?" Yes, I am," I said."Do you live what you write or is it all fantasy?" she asked. Her voice had an urgent undertone."When I write violence or harm to someone, it's fantasy." Like 'Slaves'?" Yes, but the others are all real or reality based." Oh, sure. Like 'Karen', where the woman has an affair with her daughter's fiancé. You're not going to pretend that was real." Close enough. I. What if I could not accept enough pain. Then it began in earnest...blow after blow reigning down on me. he spared no part of my body from the crop he chose to use tonight. I don't like the crop, but my pussy says otherwise. My body says it loves the crop. My mind does not. He left marks on my inner thighs, my pussy, tits, and ass. He paid attention to my legs and feet, my arms and hands. It seemed like an eternity, yet it also seemed to go so fast. I am proud and do not use my. I could feel the love flowing into me as we hugged. When we kissed, we fit together as if by design. She pulled me tight when the kiss was over."So, did I pass?" Pass what?" The jealous girlfriend test?"I had to think a moment before I realized she was talking about Patty inviting me to the dance and my whole routine about getting her permission."Yes, you passed. But I wasn't thinking about making you jealous. I was just teasing you like you and the girls did to me all weekend. But now that you.