Megan dodged as Orion made an attack, a quick, messy one. He must have been inspired by her, attacking different to his normal moves to throw her off....But Megan had just fought a group of wild wolves who’d fought like this. She struck back, getting her first drop of blood from him. Another flash of memory came to her. She was an older teenager, training under Elvin with the rest of the teenage pups. Learning how to fight, testing themselves against Orion. “Go for the throat,” Elvin had said. As we kissed I carefully licked her lips and after a bit she returned the caress. And after a bit slid my tongue between her lips. She was surprised, but again, after a bit, copied my actions. All the while I was caressing her breasts, and then, button by button, opened her vest and removed it from her shoulders. Her breasts were magnificent, large, with the combination of soft and yet firm, the combination I have only found in a womans breasts. The nipples were rosy, silver dollar sized, with. .punish me, sir, so I’ll remember.” “That’s much better. I consent to spanking you until I’m certain you learned your lesson. Now, I’m going to check that you’re properly dressed. Stand and lift up your skirt.” “Oh, sir, must I? I’m wearing panties. I always do, and you’ll see them while you spank me anyway.” “Stop this useless protesting. If you’re not properly attired, your punishment will be increased. If you are, there is no penalty. Up!” Slowly, Sandy got up and raised her short, pleated. Either she'd been foxing in the first game or she really did play better when the stakes were high. I'd never spanked a girl before and the thought of it made my bishop stand to attention, so to speak. For that matter, I'd never been on the receiving end of a spanking either and the thought that this might actually happen, combined with the view when she leant over the board in her tight, low-cut t-shirt was extremely distracting, and to my horror I lost my queen out of pure inattention.She.