"Allison," she said but she wouldn't let her finish, couldn't let her finish. She wanted to take her right there. Her senses going crazy. The need to...taste her overwhelming. She crushed her lips onto Spencer's soft ones kissing her eagerly. Spencer slowly opened her mouth. Allison certainly didn't need another invitation and slowly began to tease Spencer's tongue with her own. She pushed against her, forcing her to walk backwards until she had her pressed against the sink. She squeezed her leg. .. I have a horrible thought, this isn’t my punishment is it, me tied to the chair for everyone to walk in and see me like this in the morning? Panic sets in“Sir ... are you there Sir?”Then to my relief I can hear him fumbling around to my right, I sense him in front of me again“I’m going to help you take those knickers down Sandeman ... lift your bottom up off the chair for me.” I lift my right buttock of the chair, he ease my knickers down on my right side, then I lift left buttock so he can. ‘You look like you just need a really good long fuck’, he said, shocking me. I blushed, and mumbled ‘I do have a boyfriend…’‘Perhaps your boyfriend just needs a few tips to liven things up’ he said. ‘You should start by watching some porn films together. Actually I sell porn DVDs, amongst other things, why don’t we choose some that might turn him on?’I gulped down my wine as he looked through a massive pile of discs. Pouring me another glass, he asked me what we liked: oral, spanking, roleplay. And they have a point to a degree. But do they have the right to assert their moral rationale on us? I should think not. I believe another factor is the underdog syndrome. No one likes to see the New York Yankees win the World Series every year. (Well, I must confess — I do, because I happen to be a Yankees fan) And no one likes to see America doing reasonably well. Well, besides Americans, I guess. Another big factor is our alliance with Israel. The equation goes something like this: We’re on.