"Yes, I have it," Roger said."You will remain Roger Hartman till you leave DC. When you do leave, you will be someone else entirely. You must complete...ly break ties with your past. No phone calls, no email nothing unless you have a death wish," Seth said being dramatic."I understand Seth," Roger said."I'm going to lay out your background and you tell me if there is any part of the fiction you can't maintain.The best fiction is one based on a real person with a real past. At least up to a point. Each stroke you are to count and to thank me for allowing you this honour. “ “Yes Sir....one, Sir thank you....two, Sir thank you.” Peter took his time with his belt – slowly growing in the pace of the lashings. He noticed that his pets voice getting shaky on the 8th stroke and by the fifteeth her sensed she was ripe and ready as just a couple of tears hit the desk below her body. On the twentieth stroke, Peter walked away from the desk and sat on the soft felt chair opposite the desk. “Get. You feel his hands move down your chest, he toys with the clamps on your nipples, suddenly you feel and intense pleasure, he has smacked your tits, knocking off the clamps. This causes you to throw your head back, not thinking about your clit which is now in pain. His hand goes down to your clit, at this point it's white, lack of blood has discolored it. He leans in to kiss your lips, while releasing the pressure on your clit, allowing blood to flow again. This causes your pussy to convulse,. ”She immediately blushed but I said, “Don’t worry thoughthe window is rippled so I only see you through frostedglass not that I wouldn’t mind seeing more of you.”“Well, we’ll just have to see about that I might havea present for you in the morning.” And then shecasually walked inside. For the rest of the day I couldnot forget the conversation and wondered what themorning would bring. Having little sleep that night I awoke enthusiasticallyto see.