“The lesson is very simple. Don’t you DARE, ever trick me into kissing you again. If you want a kiss, you only have to ask” Her last few words w...re slow and sultry and they drifted off she closed the curtain.He stood not knowing what to do next. He seen the top fall to the ground followed by the shadow figure before him bending down and taking off the socks. Both got through over the rail. “If you like these you can buy them as penance”LaterAfter dumping the many bags into the boot of the car. ’ I managed just as Ed put load number 15 up my bum. He did his job. He poured the cum overflow from the glass into my asshole and replaced the plug. I swung around, stood from the bed dropped my skirt, pulled-up my tube top and headed for the door. ‘Hate to fuck and run lover, next time.’ He barely had a chance to get in a ‘Bye Bitch’ out before I was in my car and headed home to feed my slut. How did I get here? A 39-year-old dominant lesbian/hetero housewife riding down the highway with an. "Odo's face seemed to blur or even melt slightly; one might guess it was what passed for a blush with him. He bent his head back down to his papers."Yes, well, if you're not ready to talk to me about it yet..." Oh, all right, Odo. It's nothing important, really." Not important? Just that after all this time the Bajoran government has decided that I have to undergo a yearly evaluation to make sure I'm doing a good job?" Well, yes, but -- did your sources tell you who's doing the evaluation?"He. I sighed. It was the dress, of course.Every girl dreams of dresses like this and of one day walking down theaisle in one herself. The irony of the situation was that as a man I wasthe only person in the room who had never had that dream, yet I was theone wearing the dress. Helmut was under strict instructions not to leavehis study until Gerda told him he could. He had seen the dress, but hewasn't supposed to see me in it before our wedding day, of course."Okay, let's go again," said Gerda,.