"I don't know why I said that, but what the hell, there's no harm done is there?" No I suppose not."We ordered from the limited menu, but the food, as...I'd already told her was good and there was plenty of it too, we ate in silence each one engrossed in our own thoughts, until I pushed my plate away and sat back, well satisfied!"My God," I laughed, "I didn't realise I was that hungry."She smiled at me and pushed her own plate away, still half full, "Don't forget, apart from breakfast this. Same as above, except that slave must come *EXACTLY* at the required number of minutes. One stroke of the riding crop for every second early or late.22. Nothing is worse than *HAVING* to come and not be able to, especially when you'll be punished for the failure to obey. If Your slave complains about not being allowed to orgasm often enough, take one die. The number You (or he, if You wish him to determine his own fate) roll is the number of times he *MUST* orgasm. Then roll two dice. The total. She rolls over and nestles against me, suckling on my breasts. More images of last night run through my mind: our first kiss. I lift her lips to mine and kiss her passionately. I see her desperation from last night to eat me out, her eagerness to serve. I run my hand through her hair and call her a good girl. She hums with delight. I guide her head down between my legs and let her pleasure her goddess.And I am very pleased.*****June and I shower together after more play. She washes my pussy. Each letter was slightly different but they had obviously been written by filling in slots left in a template. The idiots who had filled out the template couldn't even be bothered to spell 'Wendy' right. The bank would discover the fraud in a few days time and reverse the payment into the account. The fact that the funds had been reported as cleared meant nothing. The bank was entitled to reverse the cashier's check because the payment transfer itself was fraudulent. Henry had intentionally.