I could tell by the look in her eye that she didn't want to hurt me. I wanted to cry though. My heart pounded as I worried she was going to end our re...ationship. “No, I don't want to lose you,” I whimpered. She looked at me with a compassionate frown. She took my hands into hers and squeezed them tightly. Her firm squeeze was no relief to how I felt however. She gazed into my eyes, watching my heart almost break. “Then kiss me,” she said firmly. She was giving me an ultimatum. If I didn't. "What did he do wrong?", Christopher asked Sipke and Jan-Thijs. "Sir Chris. He did not answer with Sir!", answered JT while giving Jelmer a playful slap around the head. The guys laughed. "Let us not keep Mark's master waiting!... ", said Chris, as he grabbed two beers and handed them to Jelmer. He pulled his friend up from the floor and kissed him horny. "The first lesson is done...", he winked at Jelmer. Who was happy, excited and anxious at the same time. Jelmer had loved being dominated by. I'll come. Why don't I do a picnic and then you can eat as much or as little as you want and not be tempted by alcohol?" Would you really do that?" Yup! It won't be anything special: no foie gras or anything." Isobel you're an ace and do please keep it simple: just bread and cheese and a tomato or something." Expect nothing else." Um, Isobel, thank you. Um, would you like to come out for supper with me afterwards?" No, Gerry, thank you all the same but you'll be whacked and I don't want you to. She didn't look surprised, just curious. Lauren had told me to specifically use the phrases 'other plans' and 'join in'. She had said any social girl like Tiffany would figure it out. I called out to Tiffany, "Hey, you're here. Does that mean you're still interested?"As if to prove my point, Lauren squeezed her inner muscles and wrapped her legs around my lower back, swiveling her hips against me while keeping her focus purely on Tiffany. She smiled, her eyes afire as she obviously was.