’ I heard some noise in the background so I assumed Frank wasn’t alone. Probably was Charles making him make the phone call. ‘Care to enlighten ...me on it?’ ‘I’d have to think about it for a bit, give me four or five months and I might have something solid.’ ‘That wouldn’t give us enough time to prototype something.’ ‘So you would need something a bit quicker, how soon?’ ‘Month, maybe a little more.’ I grinned at Barbra sitting there wide eyed like a kid enjoying the show. I whistled for effect,. I know for a fact that if you don’t know what’s coming, when you hit that midpoint on the bridge, it can be a stunner. Many tourists stand there, open-mouthed, wondering where all the naked people came from and why the cops don’t put an end to it. And yes… that’s where I saw her. I clunked my cooler into the rail so she would know I was coming and wouldn’t be surprised. She glanced over at me – I must have been quite a sight. Cooler in one hand, bag of sundries in the other, and a towel wrapped. You will learn! Miem screamed as i dragged her down the stairs. The rug burned her stomach and legs! With each satep she started to fight. Please Master! I'm sorry! Just useless words for a slut I found and created. Well she is going to learn.I threw her to the kitchen floor. Took a beer from the fridge. Her begging went on and on! Shut up! I sat down water dripped from slut miem as she shook. I knew it was not from the cold, it was fear! How long? slut looked up with sad puppy dog eyes. did. He knew she would be remembering the story which, when he had first told it and asked her to embroider it, she had been so very excited. Pain and humiliation turned her on. 'I'm sorry, ' she said.He kissed her again. 'No more silliness about Tom. Look at the crop. Go on.'The handle was black and smooth.'Feel it. Its just like the real thing' whispered John over her shoulder. Her fingers moved sensuously over the black covering even though she was churning inside with fright. Did John intend to.