"If you drop this paddle, we will have to start all over and it won't bade well for you. Do you understand?" I warned her. "Yeff Maffer," she said ar...ound the paddle handle. "Good. Now Let's go back to the living room and finish this," I said as I started walking again. Once again she crawled as fast as she could but of course I walked a little bit faster, half dragging her down the finished hardwood-floored hallway. We reached the living room and I returned to the couch this time - the better. Her life with her husband was stable. Stable and dull. They had married right out of high school and were working towards their eighth anniversary.I had only played with other women. A first kiss at a club in Chicago. Cindy with the U.S. Army that came with her lesbian U-Haul. Mandy on scaffolding at a rave. Claudia on the floor of my apartment. I had had the pleasure of kissing several women. Kisses with women were an intense experience. The way they smelled, how soft they were and the. We had been going slow enough that our two couples got off before we did and they began moving around the room watching us from various angles and one asked, it was the blond, if they could touch us and Roy reiterated the rules. So I was the first to be touched, the blond came up behind me and slid her hand up underneath me to gently cup my balls in her palm as they swung slowly while my cock went in and out of Louise's pussy. Then, the man she was with put his hand under Louise and began. Already they were filled with people, men and women, all noisily eager to watch the punishment being carried out. The scene reminded me of The Tale of Two Cities where the townspeople came to watch the aristocrats beheaded.I murmured, "No, no, no. No further, I can't go on," to the guard but he simply half carried me into the square. The crowd greeted our arrival with a huge cheer and the guard put me on my feet again."Walk proud like you really are a bluestone." I would have cheerfully thrown.