.. then right again ..."it's forty fifteen, Sir!" "Too late....This is adouble fault, Nike!" he swatted her again, just to keep the ass-blushevenly di...tributed. "That is thirty - thirty!And this will be ..." as he smacked her right cheek real hard, he admiredits firmness, its remarkable bounce.? The Wolf loved bouncy bums; he also lovedher squirming in his lap.? Sweat suddenly dampened her white dress. Nike gaspedfor air.? Both cheeks burned and she was not sure of the score. "Thirty forty,. Those other ones are from BHS I think, and they only cost a fiver. For these one's you'll have to go into Oxford street, somewhere like John Lewis, or Selfriges. In my hand by Saturday evening, or a near equivalent. That's about thirty pounds each. Now go."Gary started to move, but Iain stayed put. "And once we've got them, you'll just forget your promise." I have never broken a promise to anybody, ever!" she told him coldly. "But you do, regularly. If I was to fuck you now, you'd forget your. "I can explain," I stammered."I get it," she said, and I braced for the other shoe to drop. "It?syours, isn?t it?"What? Mine? Why would Tara think I owned a bra? What was she accusing meof? And as it worse than what I was guilty of."Come on, Charlie. Fess up. You wear this bra, don?t you?"I considered the possibilities. If I told her it was Darcy?s, my ass wasin trouble. But I told her it was mine, well, she?d yell and scream, butit might buy me some time. After all, this was a moment of. Als ich meine Tour soweit erledigt hatte, machte ich mich nun noch auf den Weg zu diesem Bauernhof. Nach gut einer Stunde und vielen Fragen erreichte ich den Hof.Ich wollte gerade aussteigen und zum Kofferraum gehen als ein riesiger Hund wild bellend auf mich zustürzte. Mit einem letzten Sprung konnte ich mich wieder in das Auto retten und die Türe schliessen.Der Hund stand neben der Türe und bellte was das Zeug hält. Ich hatte riesige Angst und war extrem glücklich im sicheren Auto zu.