Another slap, harder this time. “What the fuck do you say, slut?” My voice is hoarse and my throat is raw, my body is shaking in arousal, “Th-th...ank you, Sir!” No sooner was my gratitude expressed before I was bent over the sink, my chest pressed against the freezing porcelain sink. My pants and underwear are tugged down, my bare ass exposed to your mercy. My hips jerk when your fingers find my desperate clit, and I bite my lip hard to keep from crying out. Another hand reigns a hard slap to my. I’m so surprised that Master has set up this surprise in such a short period of time. But I’m so happy to have something to take my mind off the bad day I’ve had. I get in the car and find the first set of instructions. It says to drive to the restaurant where we first had dinner together, there is a reservation. And don’t forget the toys I left in the glove box. Once I get there I give my name and I’m seated immediately. The waiter approaches with an envelope and a bottle of wine. I open the. When classes started, I discovered that Connie was very smart, but undisciplined. She would go off and do some bullshit sports activity when she needed to spend the time studying. I understood the self-preservation strategy Connie had employed by proposing a “FWB” partnership based on our mutual need for lots of sex. I was her man, and I wasn’t going to let her blow-off college. We both got fucked all we could physically manage, but I took charge of Connie and made sure she was doing her course. I hope she didn't think we were following her. I mean, I know we're intimidating but we're actually really nice folk."The two officers stood up and ushered themselves towards the door. "If you do remember anything or see anything about her, please give us a call"the second officer said"Her family really misses her."I nodded and said goodbye to the officers, shutting the door behind them. I watched out the window until they disappeared into the woods. "That was a really close call"I said"Good.