. flick . . . went the buttons.The hump at the end of each block rose slightly and the knees of each girl were pulled forward . . . thus tautening the flesh over the nates and pulling wide the cleft between those nates. Havers mouth was slack; he was almost dribbling and he was showing the whites of his eyes. “A most suitable posture for punishment,” said Quentin, giving his aide a wink. “Or for . . . well whatever you fancy, really!”Havers gulped. He was getting hotter and hotter and his whole body felt wet with sweat. Would he ever get used to such things? Like Quentin seemed to be? The man was taking it all so calmly. As if it was the most natural thing in the world to treat two lovely young woman in such a degradingly indecent way.Quentin began pressing buttons in reverse order and gradually the bonds fell away. The pillory was the last to be raised and then the curtains were closed again.“Up you get, girls,” ordered Quentin almost jovially.Obediently, together, they rose from. I did lose my wallet, but I was grateful to her. I could have lost a lot more.But we needed fun, not truth-telling, so I kept it light. I was rewarded with a stunning smile and tinkling laughter. Finally, the waitress, who had been conspicuously hovering, came over and said, “Sorry, kids, we’re closing up.”So, we each paid our tabs and walked out together. We were both staying at the same motel. She was three doors down from me, so I held her arm, and we both slipped along the sidewalk back to the motel.I got her to her room, then we stood outside talking for a bit longer, neither of us wanting to leave. But it was cold, and snow was collecting on my collar, so we finally gave up, and she turned and unlocked her door.I thought about leaning in to kiss her, but she was a sophomore and I was a freshman, and I was intimidated. She looked as if she was thinking about it too, but the moment passed, and she said good-night, then went in and closed the door.I stood for a moment, then walked.
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