Then he reminded me of what he had said the day before about it going to be rough, but that it would help me be better at my desire for wanting to do ...more. He finished off saying "btw, I've been drinking a lot of water and coke today, so hope you're ready." At this point, my mind is racing and I'm even more nervous than I already had been. But I got to his house and did what he said. I walked in, and all the lights were off except maybe two (the bathroom and another one in the distant part of. Homer rose from his chair without warning and turned toward the door.“You better think about that elevator!” he growled over his shoulder as he began descending the stairs.In a minute he had managed to get all the way to the bottom landing and then out of the building. Cal realized that Homer was right—about the elevator—but, that’s as far as it went.Cal’s first appointment was from a client who wanted to subdivide his land. The client was a farmer approaching retirement. Before he sold the. Before I knew where I was, I'd found the top of her collar bone with purses of my lips, but it was there that I stopped. After looking at me for a few moments, she reached out and grabbed the loose part of my T-shirt. Encouraged by my reaction, she began to lift it up. Even at full stretch she could only get it so far, I had to pull the last part of it fully off my body. Blinded for a moment, as the material stretched until it could almost pop off over my head, I felt her hands creeping down. Now my legs are spread apart and secured in thehorizontal stocks provided at the foot of the pillory.Not only do they hold my feet secure and immobile butalso they provide a short platform for the Mistress tostand on. So secured I am subjected to rubs andcaresses on my posterior which is still tender from myearlier caning. Stroking my ass Mistress comes to adecision. “You need to be a bit redder before I screwyou in the ass. Wait here while I get the paddle and agag.”Unable to move.