Seems kind of lame to me."Julie shook her head and sighed, " You weren't listening, Fay. I plan to take her beyond talk. At least I hope we can make h...r walk the walk of her dirty talk. And, by the way, I'm suggesting we carry out my original idea as a warm up as well."Julie's first plan when given the dare to humiliate a freshman was to coax her into the Century Club and give her an initiation hazing of 100 smacks on her bare bum, if possible with Rita naked. The spanking or paddling would be. . I always had a crush on you." She said, and looked down at the black knickers in his hand. "Are they Sarah's?"Simon nodded and Emily pulled a sad face: "Don't you ever use mine?" She asked, her bottom lip stuck out in a pout."Of course!" Simon said, and opened the carrier bag, retrieving a pair of pink and white striped cotton briefs. "These are yours! I use them all the time, look they're covered in my jizz!" Emily looked like she was going to crack and start kicking his arse, but Simon kept. “Cat Taylor, the writer?” “The storyteller,” interjected Carrie, “I kidnapped him in Waterstones, but they’ve paid the ransom and I have to take him back. Does Tiffany’s train get in at six-thirty?” she asked Cameron. “Six-thirty-five,” responded Cameron, understanding that something was going on and realising that if they were not careful they were all about to be ‘organised’ by Liz. He turned to the room. “Guardians of Findhorn,” he called. “The forest is safe and I leave you now. Be vigilant. He kissed her hurngrily, brusing her mouth with passion, both breathless when the kiss finally broke. "Please make love to me, I need you" she begged, her voice quivering, needing him. that was all it took. he took her and stood up, turning her around so her back was to him, her up against the side of the tub, her ass begging to be spanked, her hair flowing down her back. He took his position behind her.. a hand on her hip, the other the small of her back. His cock feeling its way back.