I don’t know if I’ll ever fool around with other men or not, but no other man will ever be allowed to impregnate me. I’ve already decided that m...ch. He’s not just my big brother. He’s like my other Dad, you know. He’s been there for me ... for so many years. No offense, Mom, but I love and trust Victor more than anyone else on Earth. That’s just how it is.“I won’t claim to be faithful or monogamous ... just that I do his bidding and that he owns me, lock, stock, and barrel. And Victor always. " But she looked behind me.I didn't -- I kept my eyes straight ahead and marched out of there.Gladys suggested a good, middle-of-the-road Italian place. Inside, she took off her little jacket, which exposed enough of her to make me wonder if she could come out of that top by accident, and she enjoyed my reaction as we ate and drank wine and talked. When we'd shooed off the waiter and his dessert menu, she leaned up and murmured, "Not here, either, huh?" Too public," I sighed."My place?" she. " My hands continue to explore Marina, she feels both of my hands on her thighs, running up around the curves of her ass then back around the top of her thighs. She is spread a bit wider then there is a pause. Then Marina feels the most intense pleasure she'd ever experienced in her thirty five years. My strong tongue slides over her, while my fingers slide alternately inside her, and then up and down... spreading the her wetness everywhere. Marina groans, and grips the table edges, her body. I jumped to my feet, placed my hands to my backside. 'No fair!' I protested. 'I didn't do that to you.''I know, but this is all new to me. And your bottom looked so tempting. So inviting.' She stroked my backside again. 'But now, Laura, your punishment will begin.'I took my position. Jenny rested the cane equally on both cheeks. I held my breath as it lifted, to let it out when the Whoosh/Crack! introduced a line of pain across my tender rear. I grunted in pain as the rattan whooshed down again.