I pushed her back up against the wall and exerted the full weight ofmy body in her, feeling the swell of the breasts on my chest. Hernipples poking th...ough three layers of cloth and making their presencefelt on my chest. The surprise had subsided and fear had taken over.She wriggled and pushed, whimpering please, no. I pulled out my knife,though small was good enough. Her eyes widened and lips clamped, nomatter soon they would be clamped around my rock hard dick. I grabbedher hands, pulled them. Do what you feel you need to do, Mike. I have no claims at the moment.”“And you are absolutely, positively, no question, OK with that?”Lara smirked, “Just make sure you fuck her brains out and leave her begging for more; more she can NEVER have!”“Didn’t you just say you weren’t a bitch?” I asked with a grin.“No, I said I wasn’t a ‘jealous bitch’! There’s a difference!”“Noted! My turn for a question. How sure are you about this?”“About what? Us?”“Yes.”“Ask me at the end of the Summer when I’ve. He then whispered in my ear that mine is the prettiest bottom he ever had the pleasure to beat and with that he swung the first stroke. The resulting whacks made such a loud crack that people began emerging from the Dining hall to see what was going on and soon everyone including the staff was watching my public punishment. Boris had full intent on punishing me and I was soon crying openly from the searing burning pain of the strap. I held on tight to the stool as he belted me from the tops of. "Girlfriend?" No, just a friend. She was teasing me." Teasing?" You know, teasing." I made a face and tried to act out the idea of teasing. Renata understood and laughed."Teasing. She tease tomorrow?" pointing at me.I nodded. "Yes, I'm sure she will be all over me tomorrow."Renata didn't understand all of the words but she got the meaning. She took my face and kissed me, "Make it..." searching for word, "... worthhile." Yes, worthwhile."The door of the elevator opened.I was staying in one of.