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Sunday, July 23, 2006

You laugh, and say, "The water wasn't THAT cold, was it?" "It was freezing, and you know it!"

"Well, then, we'll just have to make sure you're nice and rosey red all over before we go to sleep, now won't we?"

"That would be nice, because I'm still freezing."

"Not for long, Pet, Not for long." You get out of bed, leaving me shivering from the cold of the shower and the lack of blankets, as you've thrown them to one side when you left.

I feel it before I see it. The crop. Across my breasts and then my belly. You tell me to turn over, and as I do, you get me on the side, and when I'm on my stomach you start on my ass. I think I will be very warm (and very sore) when you finish.

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