I took my hand on her again, this time harder. And again. Siobhan was breathing fast now as I spanked her. Harder and harder. Her bottom now reddening... her moans increasing as I spanked her fast. “Oh fuck” she said as I increased the tempo, her ass an angry red. I stepped round and slung another weight on her chord, her dark nipples like bullets, and then I was back and my hand now a rapid tattoo on her, the spanking now in time with her moans as she raised her ass to meet me. Then two harder. At seven-thirty in the morning? I glanced over at it by his bed. I always thought twice before I picked up Peter’s mobile. We had an unwritten rule that we respected each other’s privacy, like diaries and mobiles and e-mails. I loved that rule. For me it showed the depth of trust I placed in him. I had thought a couple of times recently that it would be easy for me to snoop, I had developed such a strong reputation for not snooping. But I did not want to. I loved not being the kind of wife that. ’ she pointed me to the security desk, I nodded without a word and walked up to woman behind the desk. ‘Name, rank, and program?’ She eyed me up and down waiting for an answer, thinking that tidy black uniform intimidated me. ‘Carn, rank Alpha, product of the IOA-2 training program.’ Every slave in the military was a product of corporate facility every single one! Methods change from place to place some brutal others subtle ALL designed to turn out a different type of soldier or slave by. Thodi der bad wo mere room mein aayi, usne faded jeans and 1 kurta pahan rakha tha and wo aaj bilkul alag lag rakhi thi, uska face, uska front and back sab gajab lag raha tha aur sahi kahu to us din pahli bar mujhe feel hua ki yahan kyu na chance mara jaye. Khair wo 5-10 minute mein issue fix karke chali gayi.Wo mere yahoo messenger mein bhi added thi mene usi din se usse jyada bat karna shuru kar diya kyuki mere Sydney mein sirf last 2 weeks bache the, waise bhi I am master in flirting, within.