) ***Part I*** It was nearly 11 pm, and Gary had been working on the accounting program for almost sixteen hours straight now, stopping only to go to ...the toilet or run down to the 7/11 for more chips and coke. Such was his life, pretty average for a programmer, working for long stretches until they reach a mental block, then resting for a few days. Initially he’d chosen this line of work for no reason other than choosing his own hours, and by the time he realised that when his mind was whirring. .. that whippy thing on me again!" That whippy thing is my mother's riding crop," Becky explained. "And wewill use it again if you don't get upstairs." Yes... Yes Miss Becky." Tom immediately headed for the stairs. Hewasn't taking any chances.The girls smiled at the sight of Karen's older brother scampering up thestairs, afraid of another spanking. His wrists were still taped togethermaking it difficult to pull up his panties, but he managed to get themover his bottom by the time he reached. "Ivy! Let us down from here or you'll regret it!" she shouted."Meet my new rapevine, Batgirl. I'm afraid the punchline's been spoiled for you, but Canola crossbreed, et cetera, et cetera. Enjoy yourself, or not, it's up to you," Poison Ivy replied. Then she turned to Harley, and said, "Harley, what did I tell you about leading the bat folk here?" Umm, don't do it?" Harley answered. Poison Ivy glared at her. "Does this mean you have to punish me, Red?" I don't see that I have any other choice.. He knows whats coming, i've already allowed him to be hands free so that he can take his own brand of poppers to enjoy / endure what is to come , on taking that first hit i am lost in my own little world , am inside a piece of meat now - nothing more , nothing less , just another " toy " to fuck with, once that first hit subsides its ready for the main event , i take a deep sniff of the poppers, the lust for this thing beneath me increases ten fold , nothing and no one is going to stop me as i.