My friend cannot get another parking ticket or her husband will freak out.”I said, “Just pay it then and don’t tell him.”Tabatha replied, “S...e can’t. He is the Town Judge. Suppose I let you fuck me as often as you want too? Will you make that ticket go away then?”I smiled at her and walked back to the other woman holding the ticket. I took it from her, turned it over, and then handed Tabatha my pen. She wrote her married name and her cell phone number on it. It also said to call her between. " I can well understand why I need to spank your gorgeous, pneumatic, little butt." I squeezed the butt in question, and she moaned low in her throat, wriggling against me. The feeling of her beautiful body, connected to me by every possible square inch of skin, wriggling like that, was wonderful. I kissed her deeply for a long time, and then pulled back slightly. "So, now that the wake-up call is out of the way, what's today's lesson, teacher?" This is it." Huh?" Today is devoted to review of. We had talked about our relationship a lot. She continued to believe she was a Dom but always deferred to me. It was like I was more Dom than she and she silently bowed to that. It took a lot of effort on my part to make sure she continued to think that way. The real problem was, I didn’t like the idea of being anyone’s Dom. I believed in a balance. In a way, I thought of myself as a step down from Cassandra in my way of thinking and yet a step above Katrina. I was trying to pull Cassandra down. " You do until I say so, as I'm pretty certain you know. Can you come in this afternoon, say two-thirty?" I'll just check my diary." I said trying, and failing to make light of the situation."No need to be facetious, David. Will you be here?" Sorry, yes, of course I'll be there."As I thought about it, I was not too surprised, in this, the age of litigation, companies needed to ensure that the correct procedures be followed. This made me consider my own situation, I probably had a good case for.