Little by little, my poor brain begins to bring up to speed on the night before.Oh, God! I tentatively feel my bottom parts. Ouch! Sore. Remembering m...ore now, the riding crop, the knobbly glass dildo thingy.I need a pee and, once in the bathroom (too bright), more memories. And the red marks on my bottom and the insides of my thighs. My little oyster is a bit red too, but it doesn't hurt to pee, and I don't think any harm has been done. Fuck. Amanda made me cum so many times. And I had my first. ’ he grinned back. ‘How does pumpkin sound?’ she said. ‘Pumpkin will be great, thanks.’ He stopped for a minute and then, ‘Julie, if I asked you out on a date, would you say yes?’ ‘I don’t know Robbie. I don’t usually date … I mean … you’re a customer. I’m not sure I’m supposed to date the customers.’ she stammered. ‘Does that mean if I wasn’t a customer, you’d say yes?’ he asked seriously. Julie was stuck for an answer. She looked at him and then down at her hands and said, ‘I guess so.’. Mike had to move to get a clear camera view. Then he pointed the camera at Cheryl as she removed her Navy Pea Coat. When that coat was gone, she was down to a tight fitting thermal top. With her over sized boobs it was a sight the TV audience was going to love. My guess is after last night and this morning Cheryl would be one of the real stars of the show. She might even outshine me, which would be just fine, I thought."So what are your plans for today?" Cheryl asked me."I don't have any plans. The "reunion" was touching in a way that made Denise Throckmorton want to burst into happy tears. The distraught young woman ran and flung herself at the tall soldier who, Denise noticed with a semi-professional eye, compensated nicely on what she recognized as a prosthetic leg of some kind. He swayed, but his arms wrapped around the distraught girl and picked her up off the floor, where his instincts could control her additional weight better."Oh, Bob!" she wailed, hugging him fiercely. "I was.