As you feel yourself getting close, you slowly stand up and turn to face me, placing your hands on my neck and shoulders, partly to show affection, pa...tly to steady yourself. ‘Let me do something for you now’ you say with a smile. I look deep into your eyes as I slowly push you back to onto the bed and lay my body on top of yours. Closing my eyes, I hunt for your lips with mine and kiss you softly, and then not-so-softly. Working my way across your cheek and up your neck, I nibble gently on the. "Yes Mommy," he said as he handed me the belt. Then he calmly lay across the bed for me.I began by striking him one stiff blow, then I eased off. After the initial pain it was for the illusion more than anything. "Now are you going to be a good boy?" I asked. It was time to set the hook."Yes Mommy please, I promise I will be a good boy. Please stop, I promise I will be a good boy." he begged."When I call you will do whatever Mommy asks?" Oh yes anything," he said.Have him tell you when the. In the third, Gonzalez homered. Chris booed. “Awww c’mon now, missy. That there was an impressive homer.” Chris smiled. “Been more impressive if Bernie Williams had hit it.” He laughed at her and turned back to the game. They bantered on and off for another two innings when he leaned across the empty seat and held out his hand. “Ash Braintree.” Chris shook his hand. “Scarlet O’Hara.” “Frankly my dear, I don’t give a damn…who’s sitting here.” He stood up and slipped into the seat next to her. I don’t know if we’re going to get to these shots this week, like I was hoping,” I said. “We’re going to have to rehearse at nights, since these guys took over the weekend,” I said.“Was Gwen mad?”I laughed. “She wasn’t happy that we canceled the practice, no. But when she heard we’d be meeting after dinner every day this week, she seemed to calm down. Well, calm for her, anyway!”Despite Pete’s clear upswing that persisted the entire week, I remained worried that he’d snap back into a down.