.has she stopped?.....She continues beating his his limp dick hard and hungrily it rises..greedily higher and harder his mouth open and breathing quic...kening ,his body jerking with each violent blow,her domineering side confusing her ...is she enjoying this or is her sadness of not recieving what he is recieving taking the control.She slides him over onto his side to remove the cuffs that had so apparently become free ...He had stayed in that position by choice?...Her imagination now taking over. "Yes.He wanted to taste her buttery skin. He dreamed that he would start by licking the soft and silky curves of her long dark lashes and slowly nibble a path to the delicate pink arch of her foot. He would take his time, savoring the saltiness of her skin, the silky feel against his lips and tongue. "Bear. You haven't called me that in a while. And why not?" A tomato wedge flew through the air and landed with a gratifying splat against Anna's upper chest and slid down her shirt between her. .." she said,adding, "...but I do want to thank you for allowing me to meet the'other' you..." she paused again, "...personally I think this is thereal you Chrissie, or at least it really could be!" she smiled.She was probably right. It scared me silly, but it made me feelincredible, again I told her and the fact that all evening I'd so wantedso desperately to please her!"And you have my darling..." she said with a smile, "...but with that inmind Chrissie..." she said, "...lets liaise tomorrow. " You are not here to advise us," Lusc said stiffly, "only to provide us withinformation." But... but..." the telepath stammered. Lusc raised his marshal's staff andactivated the "punishment" circuit within it. The telepath cringed. Thatstaff was capable of causing any sensation from a mild muscle ache towracking pain, even death. The telepath -- the class of telepaths had nonames; this one was known solely as 124C41+ -- bowed his head meekly. "Imean only to suggest caution. If the marshal in.