‘Willie, if you’re not going to pay attention to the game, then pay attention to me.’ He smiled down at her. Smiles didn’t come naturally, but...she could make him with just one word, ‘Willie’. ‘That’s better. You almost look happy to be here.’ ‘I’ve never been happier.’ It was true. Funny how this second marriage suited his hermit personality, when his first only frustrated him. Older and wiser now, this singular attachment grounded him, gave him something better than crime to ponder. Annie’s. ” “i-i just” I started to stutter. She picked up the plate and smashed it into my face. What I did next changed my life forever, I reached out and slapped her hard as I could across her face. The only sound I heard next was the crack of her smart phone hitting the floor. In the next moments I was not sure which of us were more surprised her or me. “you- you little SHIT!” she screamed “i'll have you pay for this you worthless fu- her sentence was cut short with another resounding slap. And. The photos are Geoff's thing. My thing takes more time. I do like it when guys see me – even though I usually miss it – but what I really love is when they come back for more. Some guys will double back for a second look in the park, but I'm not talking about that. I'm talking about bailing them up in a confined space where they can't help but look. The Sydney trains are probably my favourite. Loose fitting tops in peak hour when you have to stand are good, but short skirts in those seats that. I try to relax but I start gagging. Master releases me and I take a big breathe. Master does it again and holds. I can’t breathe and once again I start gagging. Master releases, and I take in a big breath. Master smiles down at me and tells me to stand up. I stand up now. He turns me around and bends me over the rail in front of Him. He lifts up my skirt and moves the ass vib in and out slowly, which makes me moan in pleasure. Master starts smacking my ass with His hand over and over.