Ehhm. Sorry, Sir ... Permission to speak, Master?I tell her my verdict: rules broken. If it is on purpose the sanction differs.She stays silent. Waiti...ng for whatever punishment I will think is proper now.She longs for another sexy spanking, my sweet slave lovely little Lisa, I know.She does not know it is all part of my sexy strategy to tease and test her now.Sure that Lisa let go, in full confidence that next lesson will be worthwhile.Lisa love, get on your knees please and bend over, baby.. I sat down a respectable distance from her when she looked behind me rolled her eyes and muttered "Christ" The room had gone quiet and could now hear the juke box was just finishing Rosegarden by Lynn Anderson. I turned to follow Debbie’s gaze and found out why nearly every one in the room had stopped talking over the jukebox. Almost every males eyes were glued to Tina the crowd had parted, (I wondered what it would be like not be forced to push your way through a crowded room) in strolled Tina. Taking advantage of the dark dance floor, I ran my hand along his cock, clearly hard through his jeans. Before spinning back around, looking back to wink at him, hoping to tease him. He pulled me back against him by my waist, and ran his hands up to my breasts, slipping one finger under my corset to caress my nipple. Instinctively I threw my arms behind me, grabbing onto him and continued grinding on his hard cock. We eventually stepped apart when there was a break in the music for someone to. In all this, I fell on the bed upside down. She again started hitting me with the pillow she just got, as it was bigger than the one on the sofa.As I was getting hit on the back, I didn’t mind it. But she was intelligent, she said, “I am not going to hurt your bro on your back, turn now or I am really going to hurt you bad.” As I had an erection still, I didn’t want to turn back and embarrass myself. But she was in no mood to listen.She came and sat on my hips and started hitting the pillow on.