He would take her up to the room and Anna knew what was going to happen.Walking into the hotel room Ian handed Mike the contract for his order. He qui...kly signed the contract and watched Anna enter the room."You have two hours Mike, be nice to her." Ian said looking serious."Don't worry we will be very nice to each other."Mike said then closed the door.Mike poured and then handed Anna a glass of wine which she eagerly accepted. She felt more relaxed with a drink inside her, especially at times. She closed her eyes and moved her face towards my face. I gave her gentle kiss first for which she hugged me madly and then a deep lip kiss.She responded back well for that kiss even she found little difficult in learning it later she has started to inserted her tongue in my mouth and we enjoyed tongue kiss for about 5 to 10 minutes. Later, I just lifted my hand which was still there in stomach a little above and touched her breast over blouse and bra. She shut her eyes closely and started. "Suddenly brisk, she pulled away, "I don't suppose you've had anything to eat?" Soggy toast for breakfast." That won't do. Cheese toastie and tomato soup?" Sounds wonderful." I carefully made my way into the lounge, where Sally was watching something that involved adults jumping around and singing while dressed in a weird assortment of animal costumes with normally dressed kids. I sat on the couch next to her and, without taking her eyes off the screen, she shuffled across and climbed into my. " All right. I'll see you in a few minutes then."Elaine made sure she hurried. She wasn't sure why. "I'm back," she typed."So am I. Welcome back." Thank you, Sir. You too." Smiles. Okay, so the question was, 'Why does the idea of being humiliated turn me on?'"Elaine blushed and shook her head. "Yes." Before we address that question, I think we need to define humiliation in the D/s sense." Um, okay." Firstly, it would be incorrect to say that humiliation is equal to embarrassment. It's not..