I will use my hand, a paddle, a riding crop, a belt, or a cat-of-nine-tails. I will make her ass red and painful but I will never cut her. I will also...spank her pussy and tits. Sorry, Mrs. Brown, for my language here.”She nodded that it was OK and so I continued my explanation. “I will also use clamps, handcuffs, and other things that will not harm her but will push her buttons and cause her to react outside her comfort zone.”I noticed Mr. Brown’s smile was getting bigger the longer I talked,. " I still don't like it, your Majesty. There's more to this story. She is involved, somehow, in how we survived. Which I'm grateful for, don't get me wrong, but she is either hiding something, or completely mad. There's no way this girl could have found her way through the mess that battle turned into without injury unless she has some sort of skills, but she practically swoons at the sight of blood, so she's clearly no fighter."Duncan thought, trying to explain his concern. "Did you see the. In addition to generating a hefty income for Aiko the business also provided her with a fertile field for indulging her erotic passions.Her car pulled up at the front entrance to the building at 8:45 am. Sammy, Aiko's driver pulled to a stop, got out, and opened the door next to his boss. As usual Aiko was wearing her white blouse, dark skirt and dark jacket, and nothing else. And already she was feeling the her secret erotic need. As she moved to the door to exit the car she decided as soon as. " Oh come on, it'll be fun. I have something special planned. Meet me at the Marriot bar, at seven."The last thing Jen wanted to do was play a game. But she was feeling guilty about her decision to not tell Michael about Carlos and the old man. "Okay, I'll see you there." Great, I love you. And wear something especially sexy tonight."Jen looked at her watch. It was already six. She was a mess, and didn't have time to go home, clean up, and make it back to the Marriot. She decided to get what.