It would only take seconds for the stain to show through, and that was a shame he would not endure."Never mind," he said as his hand closed over on ji...gling tit, "You're too fucking slow. If you're lucky I'll come back tomorrow and let you see my dick." He squeezed the firm breast roughly, then released it suddenly. Turning and scooping up the Hacky-sac, Jason Scott left Diana's garage.She was waiting for him there the next morning. She dusted off a box she found in the corner of the garage and. ’ He laughed out loud and said ‘So are you, you deserve them for coming all this way to meet me.’ He picked up her carry on, slung it over his shoulder and grabbed the rolling suitcase with his left hand. Guiding her with his right hand on the small of her back he led the way to the airport parkade. They arrived at his car shortly as Katherine savoured the feel of his hand on her back. It was both soft yet commanding, it made her think of how his hands would feel on the rest of her body. She. Untwisted now, they sat squarely in the center of the desk. "I assume you know why you're here?" he inquired. It was a rhetorical question, and she kept silent, her eyes maintaining focus on her underwear, still unable to meet his eyes. "What happened today wasn't acceptable" he stated, "and you shall have to be punished". Silently, she thought that this judgement was harsh on her, but wasn't about to argue. "Do you agree? Do you need punishing? LOOK AT ME WHEN I AM ADDRESSING YOU!" The sudden. Time to get home and sleep. Home? What a funny concept these days. Hers was more a shack, but it had one room with roof and walls intact. She’d pulled her bed into it and filled it with as many books as she could find in the rubble of her town. Sitting on the edge of her bed, she put down her backpack and shrugged out of her t-shirt and bra. It was still much too warm and wearing clothes was hardly necessary. After removing all her clothes, she upended several boxes of books on her bed. And.