"And pushed me out through the door.Mrs Johnson was busy in the kitchen when I got back down. She avoided eye contact and I went up to her. She stiffe...ned as I caught her."You OK?" Oh, I don't know what to think. What is she going to say?" Not so much what she might say as what she might do, I think," I said. "Did you enjoy it?" Mmmm." She leant back into me."Then I shouldn't worry too much, I always reckon that if it gives you pleasure and doesn't hurt anyone then why worry. Bit unhygienic, on. "The guy had the most terrified look on his face I'd ever seen. A wet spot appeared on his pants and he begged, "They'll kill me if I say anything. They are both here now, but are leaving soon to go get another of the wives."We herded the four men into the first room and I asked the four men, "Where are the women who were with you?"The man who had wet himself said, "They belong to the boss, but he lets us use them."Okay, that's pretty kinky, but I suppose the boss wants his men to be happy. I. And then," Joani looked seriously and directly into his dark eyes, "I want you to whip me - I have fifty different kinds and types of whips from which I will choose the ones you will use. Do not whip me too hard, but forcefully enough for me to know that you are capable of dominating me! OK? You can raise welts, but do not break the skin! But do make me scream! I will resist you at first, but you must keep whipping me until I scream with pain...and after I begin to scream just keep whipping me. His lips were pressed firmly to mine, moist and warm. My body went rigid in shock and confusion as his lips moved against mine. Slowly I warmed up and found my hands snaking up his chest and my arms wrapping around his neck as I started kissing him back. He wrapped one arm around my waist, pulling me into his body while the other remained on my neck. I felt him tug on my lower lip before his tongue slipped into my mouth, his lips parting mine. He tasted of fresh mint. Our tongues twirled.