N was looking tempting to me… he slowly came towards me .. sensually opened his belt .. n threw towards me … wow .. hot i chuckled he then unbu...toned his jeans .. n came closer to me .. open the zip … now i was hesitant .. whats he trying to do .. i thought … what happened .. show over eh … got scared ? i am scared of nothing i snapped .. n tried to reach him .. but he took the towel n ran in to the bathroom better luck next time he laughed from inside … but i was a bit aroused by this ….. Burt Lancaster was a bit old by then, but he was still hot!”“Burt Lancaster wasn’t hot, come on,” I jokingly replied.“Google him!” my mom insisted. “Look at his photos from the 50s and 60s!”“I’m not going to look for photos of Burt Lancaster, mom, don’t be silly,” I said, laughing out loud. “But seriously, I have an old Louis Malle film on DVD. It’s called Murmur of the Heart. Do you want to watch it?”“What is it all about?” my mom inquired.“It’s like an artsy film from the early 70s,” I. The sound of my rushing water seemed deafening in the quiet muggy forest. After what I thought was an eternity the pressure in my bladder was finally letting up when suddenly something or somebody nudged my back tipping me over onto my right side. My heart began racing with fear as I scrambled to twist around and see who was their, plus cover my nakedness with my short dress at the same time. To my amazement the attacker turned out to be an extremely large and friendly German Sheppard dog. I. Damn. He wasn’t going to let me away on this one. “Just that…um… I guess it’s the thought of… being under someone else’s control,“ I finished in a rush. “I can help you with that,” he mused. He reached out and grabbed my wrist, pulling me towards the end of the bed. Placing both hands on my shoulders he turned me around so I was facing the foot of the bed. “Now bend over, and present that sweet ass of yours for me to give you the spanking you want and deserve.” His rough voice, and rough way.