Then she looked up hesitantly and thought, "Ral, it's okay to say you want more... " More?!? Like what?" She had implied earlier that she might want t... be bigger for my benefit, but if I had desired that, her body would have already responded.Renée sat up and looked me square in the eyes. I still held her close, so the look was intimate. "I'm not just talking physically because I realized that I was your idea of perfect a long time ago." She seemed to squirm in her seat and then asked, "What. She was beyond beautiful. Only three months younger then him at fifteen, she had long. blond hair, an amazing body, deep blue eyes, and a timy miniskirt, as was in fashion at the time. Noticing too late he was staring, his mother come down just in time and engaged in conversation with Mias mother. But while his mother handled pleasantries, Ben was in blatant panic. Mia was… amazing. He couldnt spend five or six hours with her! He knew he would make a fool of himself, Just as he opened his mouth. Gretchen was told to serve his meal. He told her when she did something wrong, but he seemed in good humor even when correcting her.“Well, Serva,” he said when he had finished eating, “you seem to be learning. You must have a name, what is it?”“Gretchen, Dominus.”“Gretchen? What sort of name is Gretchen?”“A German name, Dominus.”“A German name? Serva, Gretchen, are you always so literal?”“Dominus?” She had not the least idea what she had done wrong -- or done right, for that matter. He seemed. You grasp the belt and lash my wrists together behind me, leaning over my back to brush the hair from my face- thrusting against me again while doing so. I accidentally let out a moan, and you respond with a harsh smack to the back of my thighs. “Now that you’re all nice and marred up for me, I’d appreciate if you would be a good little girl… Keep fighting back and I’ll have to do something that will remind you of what your place is.” You utter, while running your fingers down.