Would you care to give me your slant on it before I meet with the other parents involved and before I allow you to have your "Friends" over here tonig...t?"The emphasis she placed on friends made it obvious that she did not have a very good opinion of us at this moment so anything we said could hardly make the situation any worse, so we might as well be truthful; besides which truth really was the best policy in this case, it was our best defense.Karen took point, appropriately since the idea was. Par exemple:Un soumis se montre régulièrement en retard aux sessions, dates, etc.S'ils aiment les châtiments corporels, la fessée ne les récompensera que.Au lieu de cela, les faire asseoir et écrire 50 raisons pour lesquelles être en retard est une mauvaise chose, puis le lire à haute voix. Ils passent tout le temps alloué sur la liste, plutôt que d'avoir une expérience agréable avec leur maîtresse/maître.Ce qui serait une discipline pour une personne, serait une récompense pour un autre.Voici. He filled me completely. I had to stretch to take all of him and I was more than willing for that to happen.He pushed in again, then groaned. "I have to do this. I'll go slow next time."I smiled. I knew. "Go for it."He grabbed my hips and pumped into me. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the ride, the steady rhythm of how he moved in and out of me. My body began to tighten in anticipation. I parted my legs more, drawing him in.Closer, I thought in surprise. I was getting closer. His fingers. Lee Quigg stopped her. "Hold on, Sally. L-let's not do anything hasty. As a woman, you have the most to lose if there was any, uh, scandal." Ah, but that's where you're wrong," she smiled like a cat in cream, "because if we don't get the drugstore, Ray and I will simply pull up and move somewhere where no one's ever heard of us, and make a fresh start. It's you two who will have to live the scandal down right here."John Blodgett stepped in between them, taking Sally by the arm. "We'll talk it.