Strip, then sit."She pointed to the couch and disappeared back up the hall.I hesitated then thought fuck it, it's a bit late for second thoughts, remo...ed my clothes, and sat awkwardly on the couch on which I was about to be caned. The upholstery of the couch felt odd on my bare skin. My dick rose to stick stiffly at the ceiling. Sarah's boots clacked down the hallway. She had removed her shirt and jeans and her milky tits jutted gloriously over her corset. She was wearing black fishnet. In the meantime, I will require your services to find a first edition copy of Anais Nin’s, Delta of Venus, for me,” He placed the teacup on its saucer and stood from his chair. “Thank you for the tea. Regrettably, I must leave now.”“So soon?” Genevieve asked. The disappointment in her voice was heavy.“I am afraid so. I have much to prepare before my work takes me abroad for many months,” he replied with disappointment that equaled Genevieve’s.Genevieve’s heart almost stopped beating when she. ”Mr. Striker and I headed toward Italian food. I, for one, was famished. And thirsty. Matt was either holding up better or hiding it. I said, “Hurry.”Filomena overlooks the C & O Canal. Chesapeake and Oregon. The joint is kitschy and touristy. Pasta mamas at work in the windows and an over-the-top festive atmosphere. Still, if I trust the guy with restraints, why not food?Maybe it’s Ohio.We parked in the garage across the street and my mind drifted, just for a mo ... I’d meant to change the. It had begun about a year after her mother died. She did not resent her dad for this, but she did miss her mother, wishing she could talk to her about these feelings she was having. She just didn’t feel comfortable about talking to her dad about this kind of thing. Her mom wasn’t there for her when her periods began a couple years back and her dad had been so flustered about that whole deal, but at least he did the right thing and called her aunt, his sister, to have a talk with her. Unlike her.