That’s not a bad thing in itself, it brings a bit of adventure and fun to things. But I don’t want you to think that you are obliged to do somethi...g just because we agreed on ‘anything’ without thinking the specifics through.”She nodded solemnly and swallowed. A small tear rolled down her cheek. I wiped it away with a gentle kiss and held her close. My right hand drifted down to her lower back as she snuggled closer to me and my penis began to twitch slightly. I traced my index finger down her. "No. I know when something really sucks. This is terrible." The passion of her comment shocked me. After painting the canvas of Allison, I'd decided to do a series I'd mentally captioned "Burning Love." I'd laid in a flaming background, repeating the themes from the earlier work with flame dripping from the cock. But Rita was not through with her scathing criticism yet. "Is that how you see me? With your artist's eye am I truly such a bitch? It's not just that it doesn't look like me, it's that. “Make her present her ass higher,” he told the Yank and he in turn pushed her shoulder and head down further; rear rising.“No please I’m not resisting!” She shouted.The director took a few practice swipes then began to hit the thing onto Lara’s beautiful round butt. The swipes resonated around the room followed by Lara’s screams. He took steady ass wobbling strikes his breathing laboured the Yank struggling even with his strength to hold the bucking woman.“Beg for it!” The director commanded.. ”I heard a hushed conversation and then Josie had the phone.“I’m going to fucking kill her!” she growled. “Do you know who the spy is?”“I’d guess a teacher,” I replied. “Obviously it wasn’t reported to the office.”“I’ll deal with that, Steve!” she said fiercely.I chuckled, “I figured. Do me a favor and send Jesse to me when you get home. I know you and Jen are protective of your relationship with him, but this one needs a father’s touch.”Josie laughed, “I know all about your ‘touch’, Mr. Steve.