She broke free and dropped. He tried to kick her on the way down, only to have her grab his leg and flip him forward onto his face.He looked up and sa... a man dressed in a green suit. Patty said, "Time for some justice," and waved his hand.Usama bin Laden changed. His face, the face the world knew, remained the same, but from the neck down, he became a woman, a small, saggy breasted woman, and he knew it. He was about to scream for Allah when time and space twisted, and he was elsewhere.He was. Push your fingers into her vagina. Feel her hot tongue between your thighs. Digging your heels into the sand (and into the bed) you twist your nipple. Pulling it out hard from the aureola. Your other hand moves over your clitoris. Rubbing hard and fast. The evidence of your arousal glistening on your labia. So wet. Feel it trickling between your buttocks. Caressing that puckered little hole like a lovers tongue. Maria Marquez stands over you now. Sandy feet parted either side of your head. She. “A little bit.” More than a little bit, in fact, but I wouldn’t admit that. “And now imagine, Paisy, how you would feel if you were about to receive a spanking right now. Imagine Erin and me both stroking and kneading your pert bum cheeks, to get your little backside warmed up for the first slap.” How wrong that sounded! And how delicious it was to imagine that! “Then picture the first slap to fall, on your helpless, young bum, how it would jiggle and redden so prettily. One from me, then. I'll have another cup of coffee and then head off home. Bestif I could do it without Charlie being here though, I thought.I stuffed another croissant and had just finished my coffee whenCharlie knocked on the door and came into the room."Charlie, I can't believe you just knocked on the door of your ownbedroom."He grinned and said, "What's your plan for today?" Oh I don't know, maybe lunch at the Ivy and then cocktails and thetheatre tonight."Without missing a beat he said, "Well, it's too late.