I can't swear that the man was going to say Rob, but with everything else I'd heard I surely suspected it. If it was Rob then the only "she" they coul...d be talking about was Heidi. What would Heidi be hiding from me that would be worth free blow jobs? No, it couldn't possibly be Heidi that they were talking about and "Ro..." must have been Ronald or something like that. Still, my curiosity had been aroused and curiosity can be a very insidious thing and it can work its way into your mind and. My cock sprang to attention making my own private tent in the loose frontal section of my speedos making my half hard cock poke straight out in the loose material looking worse than it really was, I stood there slack jawed until Lorraine turned towards me and saw me staring. Her face lit up as she bellowed Happy Birthday Shamus and rushed over to me giving me a huge hug squashing my head in between her big braless tits as my semi hard cock was pushed in between her legs against the pussy I had. She seems very efficientand obedient, and I was a bit surprised that you slapped her like that,leaving her in tears after it seemed like she had served perfectly." I know, it is a bit...incongruous, as she clearly is one of myfavorites (for heaven's sake I was married to her for ten years!)...But the fact that she is one of my favorites is exactly why Iperiodically do something like that, to reinforce her sissy-slavestatus. It would be quite possible for her to slip into aninappropriate frame. I made sure it was good and clean, and then took it out of her mouth. I put the paddle in Amy's cuffed hands--a reminder to her of what was coming. "Beg for your punishment, slavegirl." "Please spank me, sir." It always turned me on to hear that. "How many?" "Is it seven with your hand?" "Yes, slavegirl. On each side?" "Yes, please." "Ask for the first." "Number one, please." I smacked the right, then the left. I connected solidly, her ass feeling good against my hands, but the seven without.