He said he was an expert on this and would put them where they looked best. Bill said that he had been watching my house for some time and had not...iced a lot of men coming in the evening and staying pretty late. Then he asked me rather boldly “What are you Shela a prostitute”. I was shocked at his directness but decided to play along. No Bill, I'm not a prostitute, Jerry is very successful and we have all the money we will ever need. Oh I understand now, you are a slut! He was finished. Come in and I said and I closed the door behind us and said what a surprise. She smiled and said I was getting bored. So I thought that we can spend some time together and I looked at her and she smiled at me. It’s a pleasure Vani and I said. We took the health drink from the fridge in the room and had it. So tell me about your impression on me she asked me. I told her about what I thought of her and that I had a shot soon after reaching the room. She was surprised by my admission but said I. " He stepped toward her and she smiled, standing up straight. "I'm just k**ding silly." She giggled jumping toward him and her impact took him to the ground and she layed above him with her legs on each sides of his hips. Slowly, she began to rub herself on the very hard bump now and he moaned out, tilting his head back. Smiling, she reached down, took the police hat on his head and put it on her head and he looked at her. Dammit she was beautiful, wearing his hat and looking like a horny. By ten my ass was glowing. The well-know 3 string handwhip appeared in Mark's hand, i loved it and hated it (like the first zip of Whiskey that burns your throat, but then gets better with every other zip). As most of his gizmo's, the whip was self-made by Mark, who was a pretty good craftsman with leather. Like the paddle (!), it was his own creation, in a keep-it-simple-and-effective style. Just 3 strips of leather on top of each other, 3/8" x 2/8" and 10 inch long, at the end connected with.