Next day here he comes .strikes up conversation I fall asleep I hear him asking after little conversation and he thinks I'm sleeping if she would like...to have a drink later that night.My Wie asked I have to ask my husband ,I hear him laugh then he says ,I dont think he/ll mind .I couldn't believe what I was hearing he then said to my wife ,I bet if you asked him he say go for it, my wife I head her laugh then said ,you never asked me ,he then said well? she answered yes if its private .he. The force of his tongue was powerful, dominating my open mouth, giving me a deep French kiss. I inhaled deeply, the rush of blood to my head made me feel dizzy.I gripped his shoulder muscle. He cupped the back of my head with the palm of his hand and kissed and licked my face. With his free hand he began feeling along my naked chest. My nipples sprang to attention as his callused hand brushed over my sensitive skin. I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feelings he was creating in my body. I stroked. It was so humiliating for sure. “ Excuse me, you had better be much more respectful Charlotte,” Melissa said sternly, adding, “Or do I need to tell Mrs. Denver?” Charlotte double took the teenager but remembered what Mrs. Denver had said and immediately repeated, “Sorry Miss Gordon, twelve strokes of the cane, Miss.” “ Right Charlotte, that’s better,” Melissa said in a more conciliatory tone as she opened the Punishment Book and started the new page headed “Charlotte Johnson.” It was a. I told her I didn’t know, she would not be torched. She would be riding vibrates, until I was done with Ashlynn, and that the things I was going to do to Ash would hurt, and I was going to do then no mater Britt’s answer was. She said “yes, gag me, punish me, I was a bad girl, Mr. Xxxx” I really love that she calls me that. I fastened the gag on her. Lastly I slid a piece onto the bench that secured the Panasonic in place, adjusted the Panasonic till Brittany was riding it just right, and.