She turned to me, briefly looking into my eyes, and then lowered herself to my crotch, rubbing my now growing erection through my shorts. She lifted m...y shirt, kissing my stomach, and unzipped my shorts. Without hesitation, she reached around my hips and pulled my shorts and boxers off, so that I was sitting on the couch with only a t-shirt on and my hard penis exposed.I looked over at Tara and was pleased to see her watching intently as she shifted in the chair to get more comfortable. I. Withthat in mind she quickly replied, "No, tonight is good." "Oh, too bad," he said with mock regret. "I was looking forward to havingyou as my sex slave for two or three hours." Which was partially true, buthe really wanted her tonight, and soon. He decided to get things started. "Well, it's almost 9:30 now, so I'll giveyou five minutes to get ready and then we'll start. Why don't you go get changedinto something a little more comfortable," by which he meant, something thatwould be easier for. Smoothing her panties over her ass, he retrieved the belt from where he had hung it over the railing. Getting it folded in half again was a challenge doing it one-handed, but Cal managed. He took a moment to admire her ass then he brought his belt down twice on her ass, causing her to do a little dance of pain on the porch. Paige tried to move her arms to protect her ass but could not do it because they were on the outside of the rail.Cal dropped the belt on the porch and ripped her panties. I heard remote sounds from the outer world; the door to the small room whereI was penned thudded open, and I heard Bessie's footsteps and the rush of wateras she filled my bucket from the tap. More steps, and the bucket's contentssplashed into my trough. I lowered my blind head cautiously until my broad,out-thrust muzzle touched the surface of the water. Extending my wide, thicktongue I lapped noisily. My modified tongue acted as a sponge, and very soonthe trough was empty, and I sat back in.