Gianna shushed him and pulled back. She stepped sideways and began circling Eric in a slow, sultry manner. ‘Oh, I bet.’ The kimono fluttered to t...e floor. Gianna’s beautiful, yet manufactured body was clad only in a tiny red, lace thong, and he could see through the matching bra, to her perky nipples. Eric closed his eyes, one rogue tear managing to slide out of the right one, finally betraying his true emotions. ‘Aw…look at you…If you can believe it, I was actually pissed for Ariel. But it. But when Robert whipped Dee, it was different from Daddy's whippings, Deehad quite often had an orgasm, her pussy grinding against his legs as she'dbounced around on his lap, her faded jeans and pink panties bunched up aroundher thighs in her junior and senior years of high school…Dee had lefthome right after graduation, but she'd returned for Christmas, just once, andboth Daddy and Robert had once again taken her over their knees…andthe strop was a bitch! Now, listening to the Gypsy, Dee. He looked up. A small hole, about ½ an inch wide was at the back of the vanity. “Maybe the plumbers messed up.” He thought. “But why did I see a flash?” Then another flash of movement through the hole. “What the?” He got closer. As he focused his eyes through the hole, he heard the sound of a dresser drawer closing but this time it sounded like he was in the room. He saw two legs walk by and realized what he was looking at. Then a bikini top fell onto the bed. Butterflies entered his stomach;. "I don't think I can't be your girlfriend anymore." Oh," I said. Now, you must remember, I hadn't exactly gone looking for a girlfriend. So I wasn't exactly broken up over this development. The mistake was not looking broken up. I'd learn. I was about to get a lesson."Don't you have anything to say?" she asked."I'm going to miss being your boyfriend," I said. I thought that sounded sincere."That's it?" she asked incredulously."What can I say? I don't even know why you're breaking up." You could.