"6.That Italian place that Amy liked was literally called 'That ItalianPlace', a joke on the part of the owners. Mr. and Mrs. Traversa had thenicest l...ttle restaurant in town, and I meant little. Seven tables, andtwo ceiling lights, the rest of the dining room was lit by candles,real old-world like.I always got lasagna, Mom always got spaghetti and Amy - when she wasAdam - always got pizza. Her taste buds must have changed slightly,because she was ordering the lasagna for the first time since. She sat there on the couch, holding her phone in her hands, tempted to call him back and cancel out but Jazzy knew if she canceled out now, she would never have the guts to do it again. Jazzy stood up and headed upstairs to take a shower.At precisely eight o’clock, Jazzy heard the doorbell peal. Well, no turning back now. I am actually about to explore my kink and have it come true.Looking out the peephole, she saw John standing there, holding a small bouquet in his hands. Tonight he was. After reaching Goa airport, we went directly to the hotel we had booked.We reached our hotel, and we went to our booked room. I paid the guy that carried our luggage to our room, and I closed the door. When I turned around, Priya masi was standing by the bed and unpacking her clothes. I went close to her and hugged her from behind.Chetan: Masi, let’s finish what we started.I started squeezing her boobs over her top and kissed her neck. She enjoyed it for a while, but after that, she pushed me. With the lashings administered I took her to her bedroom and commanded her get completely naked."But--" "That's 10 more." "But--" "20! You want more?" "No." I had her finish stripping down before administering her newest punishment. With 20 lashings I to give, I hit each cheek 10 times hard. She was showing red welts on both sides of her ass. "Now, lay out 3 pairs of panties and matching bras." Yes." She said as she scampered to her drawer. She laid out a black satin thong and bra.