I doubt I can...” She looked up at me and did the most amazing thing as she let go of my dick. She leaned up and gave me a quick little kiss before ...aying back, exposed in front of me again. “It's all right.” she whispered. “It's just fine. Go ahead.” That's all she said. Then she lay back as I had said, and all but purred her delight with me, making it very clear she was very receptive to whatever happened next, holding her arms up and back, spreading her thighs once more, and inviting me in. Scrambled eggs sounds lovely if you don't mind." No problem..."Linda Cameron was surprised when Paul was preceded into her room by a young woman wearing a dog-collar."Linda," the woman said, "I'm Dulcie Hanson..."Then Paul had to describe how he came to be in her company and why she was there."I'm not sure," Linda said uncertainly, "I'm torn between gratitude that Paul is here and anger with God about the way things are." That sounds quite reasonable," Dulcie replied, "but I never found a. Honest.” “Make sure you don’t my girl.” “Yes Mum,” Amber conceded meekly. She went to her room and thought how ironic. All this time if she had smoked she would have been spanked for sure. She was upset with herself though as she still didn’t have the gumption to ask for a spanking. She consoled herself as she so often did, with her fingers stroking her pussy and flicking her clit thinking about being spanked as she masturbated. It was a few days later, on the day Nina got spanked by Christine.. “Sit down and have a couple with us.”I had no idea who the US was as there was only him and me, other than the bartender, in the whole damn place. But since he looked half shit faced I figured he must have included the bartender.“How long have you been in here?” I asked as the bartender put a draft in front of me. “No thanks, just coffee for me,” and I slid the draft towards Mark, and put a twenty down on the bar top to pay for my brother’s tab.I waited until the bartender had to take care of.