Still, you never know, he might conjure some of it up some time!Hassan strolled over and seated himself on the low Ottoman couch. "Come here, slave," ...e said.Belle came to him... on hands and knees. Then she knelt erect and placed her hands behind her neck again. Up came the luscious breasts, thrusting even more proudly. A little shudder went through her. It was as if, looking at him direct now and more closely, she realised just how massive he was. Also, the full truth sank in that this black. "I bit back a comment about hell freezing over first and just shrugged.Something in my expression must have given me away as Missy's eyes blazed. "Don't you dare use me as an excuse, John Michael Robinson!"I stared at her as I turned the ignition off in her driveway. Partly it was astonishment that Missy even knew my middle name, but mostly, it was that she was mad and I had no clue what was up."Get me down off that pedestal you've stuck me on. I'm not the ice princess, or that damned goddess. ‘What a perfect specimen’ The Queen marveled. The Fembot Spanker, entire body encased in pristine black leather, with exception of her short jet black hair, tapped her boot heel once on the stone floor and put her hands on her hips.“What is your desire?” The Fembot Spanker questioned with a metallic sounding voice. “Go to the exit and when you see a man before you, spank him very severely.” The Queen responded.“As you wish.” The Queen moved aside to allow passage; the flawless. Did you hear me?" Deb asked for the second time. "Huh" Oh sorry, I was in another world. What would you like to eat? (I know what I want he thought, then mentality slapped himself for thinking that) There is a great BBQ place just short of Dallas called Soul Mans that would be nice if you want BBQ." Sure, sounds great" replied Deb and she turned back to the window watching the miles go by. Damn, he thought. I need to pay attention. Day dreaming will get us killed. And day dreaming.