We don't do anything with that goal inside us. That hurting just tohurt goal. How empty! We just give each other pleasure and shiverinesswhere others ...might not look. And for me, at least, it is simply amatter of giving myself to someone, who finally, loves me. Giving isreceiving. I receive a hundred fold. And I give my Mistress everything.Or anything she desires.So here, gentle reader, is my quandary. I am, or at least I was, ormaybe I had some of the outward appearances of being, a man. A man. Now she cringed at Vito's hand roaming excitedly over her back. She stiffened in fear as his fingers fought clumsily with the clasp of her brassiere. Then suddenly it gave way and she felt her fully ripened young breasts fall out like two large white melons, hanging obscenely down over each side of his leg with his knee pressed into the deep cleavage between. The tiny buds of her nipples made contact with the coolness of the air and stiffened involuntarily, pointing lewdly down to the metal. She looks up and starts to speak, " I am sorry, i couldn't....." she stutters to a halt noticing the leather gloves he still wears.Holding them up for her to see, He nods.....He sits next to her on the sofa and pats His lap for her to climb into, nodding, shocked she climbs up and snuggles into His embrace as he holds her in His warming gentle embrace, she starts to understand and to realise it was all for her.........Startled by the revelation as the knowledge seeps through her like knife.she. When we arrived, Barry was still whimpering -- his ass was bright red from spanking. I'm not sure that he was glad to see us because he just rolled his eyes. At that, Jenna delivered a very firm SMACK to his ass that jolted his entire body. Barry winced in pain and we just laughed. At this point, Barry had just encountered four of the girls. I informed Barry that at least 15 more girls would be coming home later and would probably want to spank him silly. Barry began to beg us to un-cuff.