They had been muttering something about a backup plan.”I was getting tired of this method of questioning. I was pissed off and I wanted everything t...is asshole knew about Viktor and Akbar and I didn’t want to waste time with questions!I decided to try a new method I’d learned from Zeus’s ‘Instruction Manual’, that he’d put in my head. This method was about as subtle as a Louisville Slugger! It’s like what Dad could do, getting someones whole history, instantly. The difference was, if the. She did it slowly, but purposefully. There was no suggestion of trying to make it appear erotic. The eroticism was achieved simply by the slowness, and the electric charge between them. KG learned from Amelie’s pace, but he could not match her ‘savoir faire’. His sense of being in ‘Wonderland’ was heightened by the number of mirrors in the room. “Kenny, my beautiful man, you are going to learn about a woman’s body. You’ll be pleased to know that it’s going to be a very ‘hands-on’ lesson. Ah!. And thank you again for last night.”I raised mine. “Cheers. And you’re welcome. He seemed a bit lairy.” I drank. “It’s not any of my business but –““But?”“But I’m nosy. How did you meet him?”She smiled. “Admirable honesty.” She dropped her gaze and took a sip of wine. “A spanking dating website.”I loved hearing her say the word. I wanted to say it too. “What made you like being spanked?”"In one sense I'm not sure but I know what made me think about it. When I was sixteen my parents bought me a. She didn't. She was on welfare, they all were actually (step dad worked under the table), but she sold weed on the side. She didn't have a problem with fucking for money but just considered it too much trouble and that she might do it if she needed the money.By then her mother had finished and joined us. She was also in her underwear but no bra. So we sat and smoked and chatted. I made a comment about feeling a little under dressed. Marie jokingly said Ann was probably overdressed. Then Marie.