I meant ‘pants’ as in your ‘panties’,’ I explained. Her expression was one of incredulity, ‘Wha… you mean you’re going to spank my ba...e bottom?’ I nodded my answer, ‘No way,’ she squawked. Jill was equally surprised but didn’t interfere. I decided it was time to gain the upper hand, ‘You’re not showing much sign of contrition, my girl,’ I looked her straight in the eye, ‘you need a little more than just a spanking.’ Both of them now looked confused, ‘You will go to your room and fetch me one. Caitlin knew exactly what she needed to do. A few hours later Caitlin was seated at a table for two at Joey’s, a nice seafood restaurant that she loved. She was wearing a black sweater with black pants. Her red hair was in a ponytail and she was nervously chewing her bottom lip, waiting for Logan to show up. She smiled as he entered the restaurant and made his way to the table. He was wearing gray slacks and a button up shirt. ‘Hi Caitlin.’ ‘Hi Logan. I have something to tell you. Do you want. "When the assets of the company and the personal wealth of the tragically deceased owner were transferred to Starfleet, it included a personally owned island in the – I believe the name is 'the Caribbean' – and two company owned island resorts in the Southern Hemisphere, apparently used to provide vacationing opportunities for the work-force. A larger one, capable of hosting up to three-hundred visitors and a small one for a single family are located in a region called Micronesia. Although the. . About an hour and a half, after Jeff returned to his wife, there were vehement screams of pleasure emanating from the master bedroom along with some substantial gravelly groans. It wasn’t until next morning that a very exhausted Jeff and Wulan staggered into the kitchen for something to eat and drink. Tony sat them down and prepared what the couple wanted.From the conversation that followed ... it was very evident the pair were delighted with the outcome.Following Wulan’s massage, two weeks.