"Shit, I'm sorry." I said, looking down at the floor."It's okay, you were just excited. I'll take it as a compliment."The hot mess in my pants had ver...y quickly become a cold mess. I shifted, uncomfortable with the sticky moisture in my underwear. All the excitement of the last few minutes had been replaced with shame, disappointment, and discomfort."Where's the bathroom?" I forced myself to ask. I couldn't do anything about the embarrassment, but at least I could clean myself up."Across the. I raise your head...then attach to the chain between the clamps to your collar. When you hang your head down, it pulls on the nipples, the clovers tighten further. You have to hold your head up to keep them from squeezing too hard. Unbuckling my belt I take it out from the belt loops. I hold it in my left and undo my pants and step out of them. Without warning I swing the doubled up belt and hit you square in the pussy. Your body arches and a scream escapes from your lips. You try to stifle it. I've never doneanything with a cop." We understood each other. I offered him a beer and wesat down and talked.Troy's gay experiences were like mine, few and far between. They hadn'tbeen very successful. He was uncomfortable with effeminate men, and wasuncomfortable with his sea lion like figure. He relaxed. It was about fiveand Ari called."I've just caught the mother of all fish! Can you come over for dinner?" Hasked."I'd love to. I'm with the chief now." I said. "We're talking." Bring him. She had just spent a couple of days with me. Someday I might tell you her last name. But for now. I will keep a secret. I could see she was wearing a black t-shirt that was ripped on the sides and had a big open scoop showing off her large breast. I saw she was also wearing a short faded blue denim mini skirt. I had picked out the mini skirt last week. She likes to take me shopping with her. I pay and she models for me. I kinda of like the arrangement. I am sure she likes it too.I opened the.