I watchedharlotta's anger and frustration grow while she tried to get the slave s' pricksto stiffen again. She tried and tried, but to no avail. Event...ally, I decidedto take a hand in proceedings, and disengaged myself, temporarily, from thesea of female flesh that I had been wallowing in. I grabbed a long, evil quirtand strode over to the stage. H arlotta, the sweet masochist that she is, immediatelyclasped her hands behind her head and offered the soft mounds of her hangingtits to the whip. Mr Dawkins paused to shout a greeting, "Morning Joanne,filthy weather eh?"John automatically responded, "It certainly is, Robert. You look afteryourself."Moving on to the drive, John realised that Mr. Dawkins had died 5 yearssgo and he hadn't known his first name. Furthermore he had called him'Joanne'. In a way that was a relief that be hadn't been exposed as somecross dressing wierdo but what on earth was goin on?After a few steps down the drive, John turned to look back at the houseand. More

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