Notwithstanding its popular style, the book was intelligently argued and I could see why it had achieved the flattering reviews it quoted from women's...glossy magazines and the impressive sales it boasted on the back cover. I had never heard of it before, which is not surprising because it was not aimed at me, but when I mentioned it to Fran she told me that several friends had talked about it and she had meant to buy it.Reading the book did nothing to quiet my unease about its author. My. At the table Sara is next to me with Wendy across from Sara. I'm brushing and stroking Sara's thigh throughout the meal and Sara keeps glancing over at me, particularly as I move my hand to her inner thigh and up under her skirt. I feel the dampness on Sara thighs. I'm trying very hard to keep her wet. Wendy brings out some wine at the end of the meal."Well I've certainly enjoyed dinner with you Sara and Doug. Almost as much as Doug has been enjoying you Sara under the table." Sara giggles and. That actually hurt.Allison stood back up and looked over at Emanuel. She watched him shake his head with a pained look on his face. Remember something precious ... when in combat or training never take your focus off of your opponent or partner. Just be glad that punch wasn’t at full strength.Allison felt a look of shock appear on her face. That was pulled?Yeah. Not well, but enough that it wasn’t the best he could have hit with.“Are you okay Kenshi Allison?” Ken asked.Allison breathed in and. “And you’re fucking innocent!”“And I think you need to be punished,” Mark continued. “So roll over onto your stomach and let me see that beautiful little bottom of yours again.”I thought he was being playful, so I did as he asked.Mark flung off the sheet that had been covering us both, got to his knees and delivered an almighty smack to my derrière.I flinched and, for the first time ever, felt a small squirt of cum gush rapidly up my vaginal canal, resulting in a small spot of wetness being.