The conversation was light, fun. We fell back into the same pattern we had left off with. We were both so comfortable with one another. The meal was g...od, and the wine made it better. By the end of the night we had empty plates and an empty bottle. She leaned back in her chair and looked at me.“so, a stud like you must be fighting off the girls left and right." she was smiling, but I saw something in her eyes. Maybe a silent hope she was wrong?“Not really. I've been set up a few times, gone on. After two hours of chatting, she disappeared without saying anything. I thought she was just bluffing, but it was a good time-pass nevertheless. By the time we finished chatting, it was 10 pm and I was about to start my beer. That time one more person came and started chatting.She was not revealing anything about her but was asking questions only about me. Even though I insisted to share her details, she didn’t do it. After almost 1 and a half hours of chatting, she agreed to come on. Your punishment continues after dinner.” He gives my ass a nice smack and walks into his study. I curse him under my breath. I put away the extra food and start to cook his steak. Rare, nice pink and juicy. Just like my pussy he always tells me when describing how he wants his steak cooked. I just set his plate down when he comes out of the study with several clamps in hand. I’m no stranger to them. We have used them many a time in my training and punishment. But this is the first time since my. She would have stayed there all afternoon – had Laurie not come a knocking at her bathroom door."Iris!"She switched of the shower and pulled a towel off the rail and wrapped it around her dripping hair, and then pulled a second one from the rail."Just a second," she mumbled as she stepped out onto the mat and then began to rub vigorously at her skin.She was tingling all over when she slipped into her lightweight silken robe – the only thing that didn't seem to chafe her skin.She opened the.