I turned her towards me and started kissing her deeply. My hands were moving in her hair. I inserted my tongue in her mouth. She started responding an... kissed me back deeply. She also entangled her legs with mine. Her boobs were now pressing against my chest.She broke the kiss once to catch some breath. But I did not allow her much time and pulled her lips towards me and started doing French kiss to her.Soon I started moving my hands all over her body. I moved my hand on her ass and spanked her. Perhaps she wouldn't have worn one anyway. Many European women had been brought up that way. They were away from home; friends; nobody who counted would have known. There must have been some secret; unconscious delight they both had in being able to dress and act differently away from home. Those thoughts were backfiring now.Zoë gathered the garment and held it in front of her. What was she supposed to do now? Ngatto extended his hand. Reluctantly, Zoë folded it neatly and handed it to him;. Carlton only had himself to blame- He forgot that a working man kept his word. He forgave me by the time the chef served the warmed aperitif, chuckling at my bruised face.Maybe Carlton had taken my meaning better than I had thought, and had lost back some of his ‘windfall’ realizing that he had gotten too greedy. Havana was a rough town to get crosswise with the Bosses in.We stopped by the massive abandoned earth cut over in the Panamanian Isthmus of Colombia, and I instantly saw what the. And again. And once more. Looking down at her bottom, he noticed it had started to turn a shade of crimson and purple. Thomas was very good at delivering just the right intensity for a spanking. It's why he was generally given the task of paddler on Spanking Days.While Michaela was managing her pain well enough, suddenly the realization of her exposed nakedness to the entire town proved to be more humiliating than she could bear, and she began to sob openly. This is what William Davidson.