Chapter 15: AngeloAngelo didn’t get much sleep that night. By all accounts, he was a bit of a night owl anyway, and wondered if he should go back out for the evening. He found, however, that he had no energy to keep the party going. After a long, hot shower, he stood bare in front of his full length mirror. He felt his hands, remembering how they itched to grab that leather flogger. Every sharp snap of the tails on Penny’s skin worked him into a lather. He replayed her moans, the way her skin twitched and jiggled. If they weren’t in public, very little would have stopped Angelo from ripping her from her binds and having her right there on the floor. Fortunately his erection was long gone, so he wouldn’t have to go to bed frustrated. Though he supposed, if he so desired, he could go out and
