“Now tell me, did you enjoy me and my boyfriend.”She opened her mouth, but didn’t answer right away and only swallowed, licking her lips. “I.....” she stammered, “I ... it was...” I sighed, my dominant side losing patience with her prissy attitude and hesitation. Without warning, I slapped her hard across her face, making her spin. My hand hurt from the impact, and a large red spot appeared around her left eye and cheek. She stared at me speechless. “Answer me,” I said calmly, smiling again. For. "You didn't have one. You need one. No one has this one. So ... it's yours."The gathered crowd -- most of the current 24 residents of Everest Island -- laughed at the silliness of simply choosing a birth date. Enola pointed to the 19 small, ornate seashells decorating the treat. "And these?" One for every year you have been alive," Gregor added. He urged the others into song and, once finished, Helen removed the shells and cut the pie -- and three more just like it -- so that everyone could. She is not sure if she needs to be angry with herself or on her husband or me. Sundar also got the context that she might have had sex with someone yesterday. And that’s why she is broken into tears.“Neha, cool down, please. Tell me what happened.” She turned her phone camera to the table and there was money lying on it. She said, “This is what happened Sundar. You wanted me to have sex with a stranger. Someone came, fucked me, gave 20k and left.”From Sundar’s expression I could sense he was. . what I deserve moaning I arch up into you again and this time you smile as you slam down on me. I love the feel of your balls as they slap against my ass and you know this... suddenly you pull out of me (leaving me moaning with frustration, almost teary eyed) and pull me to the end of the bed. Standing above me, you ask if I really want it.... Yes Master, Please... I want to make you happy, but I need it... I want it soo bad... you grab my legs and hook them over your elbows and pull me.