You will try harder to be more feminine, now won'tyou?" she said softly as the second slap landed on his left buttock witha little more force."Yes Mad...m," he answered."I would like you to say it out loud, my boy," she purred, "and thistime convince me you really mean it." I will try to be more feminine and graceful in future Madam," he saidhis voice somewhere between a sob and a whimper. Another wave ofhumiliation washed over him as the brush once more found its target.And so it went on for. I granted her the request, gave her the phone. She briefly clarified some profane things. After the conversation she gave me the device back and asked what she should pay for the conversation.I said, "Nothing. You can have it for free. It's fine.Then she asked if she could do me a favour in some other way - I thought of banal things like coffee or beer, but said "hmm, I don't really know, maybe".She winked at me, leaned over a little, and allowed me a nice view of her cleavage, so that I had an. At this point John finally opened his eyes, and tried to get out of the bed without getting any cum on his sheets. His boxers were wet with ejaculate, but there was nothing he could do about it now. He went to the bathroom and wiped as much cum off his boxers as he could with toilet paper, then showered, cleaning himself up. Before the shower was over, he had forgotten what the dream was about, except for some lingering doubt and anxiousness. — Nancy masturbated and came three times before she. " Hey! I saw you being interviewed by Sue on Saturday." Yes?" And I was wondering whether you would be willing to sit down with me and several of my colleagues to discuss the Noongar claim." I'd be happy to do so. But all of you have to realize that I have no power where this is concerned — I'm not even certain that I have any influence." That's where you're wrong, Gordy. Tens of thousands of folks here in the west have seen and heard you. Probably hundreds of thousands. And most likely well.