And she is a sort of light chocolate-colour.” I forked a tomato slice into my mouth and reached for my glass. As I sipped it, I heard a husky voice... “Hello again.” “Hello Gaynor,” I said, looking up as she arrived at our table. She had changed clothes and was now dressed in tight-fitting beige jeans and a patterned shirt which was bow-tied under her ample chest, revealing a toned midriff and a ruby jewel in her navel. “You’ve come to a good spot to eat, especially if you like fish.” “Ah yes,. I held a towel over my privates but saw her wandering eye drop down to my early morning wood with lust in her shining black eyes. I put my finger over my lips and she got the message immediately. I pulled her into the bathroom and sat her on the counter with her white panty hose staring me in the face with her legs up on my shoulders.“I have a lot of rooms to clean, mister, Rosita is a good girl, and she must not fool around with the guests.”Before the words got out of her pretty mouth, I had. 1) PINK BELLY My earliest sexual memories revolve around innocent childhood sadomasochism--andsadomasochism is the prevailing theme of this story. In my neighborhood onLong Island we engaged in a practice known as 'pink belly'. Oddly enough, forall my years of reading bondage and S&M erotica on the web, I've neverseen or read any reference to it. Administering a pink belly entailed two orthree or four boys capturing another boy (I can't remember any girl victims;maybe at that age--about 8 to 11. ‘Ms. Granger… What’s come over you?’ asked an excited Dumbledore, a little confused at her actions. Dumbledore quickly deduced the cause of Hermione’s slutty actions, realizing that the word Mudblood had set her off. He knew that there had to be a word that would turn her off, but before he could continue his train of thought, he watched as Hermione started spanking herself and urging him to join in. Dumbledore’s common sense told him to find a way to incapacitate Hermione and find a way to.