Chrissy allowed it to linger on his tongue.As awful as it tasted, it somehow made him feel closer to Miranda. Hepictured her dusky oval face, dominat...ed by dark eyes, a slim nose, highcheekbones, and full delectable lips. At the same time he imaginedLink, that tall muscular brute, holding her tight and kissing thatluscious mouth. Those thoughts added to his excitement. His wife hadremade his mind so that every humiliation was somehow transformed intoyet another source of sexual stimulation. . Fun. I was one of the girls - and when they needed one of the boys, I was the one they turned to.My personal life got a little weird. We would go out to a local watering hole (for Ladies Night!) after school, and I would be in the center of this feminine whirlwind, checking out the guys. They really liked it when some guy would try to talk to me. I was too down, not interested. I'd just smile, be with my girlfriends as they giggled at guys chasing my short skirt.Until one day, I was with. After I took the paddle, she quickly got back into her position."Thank you, my hands were getting a little sore", I said."I thought they might be", she said. "My husband uses that when he has to do some extra spanking"."Are you sure you can take this? Your ass is already red hot." Yes, I can go a bit longer I think." Alright, then. Just tell me if I am going to easy on you", I quipped with my usual joke and then brought the paddle down hard across her left cheek. She let out a small squeak but. “Inform the Inspector we will both be there in less than thirty minutes.”Gloria started to fill me in as she shook her tail getting dressed in a hurry.“That was your Uncle’s assistant informing us that most of his special squad was just killed up in Central Park at the underpass leading to the Zoo.”I beat her to getting my gear on and asked only one question.“Did my Uncle get hurt?”She shook her head in the negative, but didn’t utter the words I wanted to hear. I had a pretty good read on the.