"Is this true Natalia? Your mother and I hadn't raised you like that!" Michael scolded, his expression thick with desire... "I-I'm sorry it will neve... happen again sir, I can assure you...please sir, give me another chance." Natalia pleaded. Principal Crossan rolled his eyes, eventually nodding his head. "One more chance, Natalia. If I hear any more talk on vulgar language in front of staff, you will be expelled." he had nothing more to say as he dismissed us. My husband took her by the arm,. His hands were large the fingers fleshy;She sensed strength through his hands.His deep voice although a whisper filled her ears."Do exactly as you are told"A white small pasta sized box landed in front of her on the desk."Open it"The box fell open in her hands.Inside was a black silk scarf.Emma watched transfixed as his black hand reached for the scarf and blindfold her world away.After blindfolding her he placed her hands on the chair arms pressing them there as if to say "Stay like that!"As. She knew exactly what she had, and I later learned she enjoyed sharing with others. I always knew I was attracted to Aunt Bella, but I was too young to understand the attraction until one day I overheard a conversation between my Aunt Bella and my Mother.Aunt Bella’s car was parked in our drive when I got home from school. It was two weeks before Thanksgiving, so I knew my Mom and Aunt Bella were working on the menu for the big family Holiday get-together. I am hungry as usual when I get home. Changing intopanty hose under our slacks, we defend ourselves against the chill andsharp wind coming off the North Sea. A quick check that we have all thenecessities for a walk through town - groceries, a water bottle - andwe're off again. It's best to keep moving and stay out-in what passesfor daylight on this overcast morning-to stave off jet lag and make themost of the time. For I have planned our day well, and the next stop isone of the local coffee houses.Dutch coffee houses are now being.