“Yes,” I reply.“Then show me.” you tell me. Knowingly, I get up and turn around to my hands and knees, offering my ass to you.“Good girl,�... you tell me.Happy that I pleased you, I accept the first contact of your hand to my ass with a thank you. You spank me again harder this time, then soft. Each slap brings waves of pleasure and heat through out my body. “I have a gift for you.” you tell me.I hear rustling from a bag. Cool soft leather wraps around my neck. My body freezes in fear slightly,. Foster's office lasted a lot longer today, andwhile I don't really remember what we said, I left again with a new CD,and that wonderful feeling of well being and comfort. Fiona was homewhen I got there, and she told me to come into the bedroom, as she hadsomething for me. She showed me my underwear drawers, and all thecotton and microfiber was gone. In place of my other things, was anarray of panties and camisoles, in yellow, pink, baby blue, white, andivory. All trimmed in lace, some in. ." By St, Iosef, you've been listening to that old dog," laughed Anna's father. "He wouldn't know a cunt from an asshole, believe me." There was silence again. Vladimir seemed to be doing some digestion of his own. Then her father broke the stillness. "So boy, is she a good fuck?" he asked."I've... I've never had another, so I can only say that I think so," Vladimir said, ashamed."You've been sticking to her instead of shopping around? She must be a good fuck then." Why don't you see for. When it came to makeup, I was totally clueless. So I let Ms. Jenniferwalk me down the cosmetics aisle at Target (my favorite store!) and pickup everything I needed. It didn't even occur to me that I would have towear women's deodorant and everything.By now the both of us were super tired, and I was ready for bed. Insteadof heading back to my dorm, Jennifer let me crash at her place, a cutelittle three bedroom Cape Cod near the university and The Women's Place.I really loved how the house looked.