I’m not a history major nor am I interested in history therefore I am sure there is plenty of errors here (that’s one of the reasons I put this st...ry in the ‘Fantasy/Sci-Fi’ category). If you find any, please, just ignore them or treat them as historical fiction.I labeled this ‘Fantasy/Sci-Fi’, because it’s probably the broadest of categories but I’d certainly like to see it develop into other genres. Don’t hesitate to contribute a piece of your writing and add a twist to the story; the setting. ? ?I love you Pita, I love you very much.? ?I love you, my Joe.? They kissed, and with a swat on her behind, hesent her off to take her shower while he went to into the computer room. Hefound he couldn?t actually do any work. When he heard the shower, he imaginedhe could see her naked body, the soap running off her breasts with milkystreams of hot water. He knew that when she was done tonight, her delicate bitswould be as smooth as satin; she knew her body was going to be the star oftheir show.. I back out to put my cock in my pants and come back in and act like im mad . I start to get own to you for being in my room and say you dont need to be doing that but my dick is still in control! You are still laying the naked looking at me . I tell you you have been bad and grab you and put you over my knee and start whipping you bare ass! I can smell you pussy and it getting my dick Harder and harder ! You are starting to feel different and your getting off on your daddy whipping you and. ”“Go to the Lisboa restaurant and ask for me there. I’ll join you as soon as I can. It doesn’t matter if you are in uniform.”“Thank you.”David sat and thought, Do I want to investigate all that flesh? Or do I fancy the daughter I haven’t met yet? I wonder how that happened and where her husband is? Oh well, all should be revealed at lunch time. He broke into a quiet chuckle at the mental image of all being revealed in the Lisboa if Amanda were to strip for him. When he booked the table for two.