"So you see there can be a lot that we don't know about each other. and get this my mom was pregnant before she settled with John. My real father we...t to war and was killed before they could get married.I still think of John as my father"she said then said "let’s go to the cabin". On the way to the cabin she giggled "I think my mom just wants us to have fun while we can. The cabin wont get damaged even if there is high water" she said then snuggled against my shoulder. We parked the car and. "Strip," he said. I'd been right, my clothes were staying behind."I have this," I told him, pulling a DVD disk in a paper sleeve out of my pocket.He frowned. "Carlos told you not to bring anything," he said."If Carlos wants what he told me, I need it," I retorted.For a moment he glared at me. Then he pulled out a cell phone. "Stay there," he said, and dialed. He spoke into the phone in rapid Italian; I heard "disk" but couldn't make sense of the rest. He listened for a minute and then. His reaction was immediate and breathtaking. A sharp series of slaps were alternated on her butt cheeks, each a little stronger than the last. The pleasure/pain sensation reached deep into her, igniting a hidden burn in her core. Her nipples, vaguely interested until now, grew to swollen, hard nubs begging for attention under her low-cut top. But it was not only her own body which reacted to the stimulation. Her partner pulled her close almost violently, leaving her in no doubt about the. On this celebration of the coming of the Prince of Peace, Samantha hated her lover. She knew it was horribly wrong of her, but she detested her friend at that moment. Sammy prayed for snow over the North Sea!"Freeze, you bitch! Freeze!" muttered Samantha as she drove home - extremely slowly and carefully because she was well over the limit and intoxicated not only by alcohol but by her temporary and very unjustified hatred of the love of her life.Of course, she knew nothing of Gloria's reasons.