You rub the top of my head and lay my day book in front of me. "Tomorrow at 530." is all you say. I look up at you to make sure I have it right. "Stea..., red wine desert, green outfit." You nod once and I open the book and put all of the information down so I don't forget one detail. I also put down the shoppinglist I'll need for the rest of the dinner and hand it over to you. Putting it on the night stand you smile at me. "Are you up for playing one more time tonight, or are you to tiered?" The. Carson, I thought I heard you ask for coffee, if you want me too I can go get the tea!!!" My dinner's already been ruined by your incompetence," she snapped while turning her attention back to her husband, "what do you think I should do with her, I'm at my wits end!?!" Laurel Grant stood silently next to the table while her boss up braided her, and much to her horror, Nick Carson suggested that she should be spanked!!!"You wouldn't dare," Laurel exclaimed while shrinking away from the table,. I used to comfort myself sucking my thumb by pretending it was her nipple, but now I started taming the feeling of embarrassment feeding off a breast as an adult by pretending her nipple was my thumb. Thumb sucking was still embarrassing, but it felt less humiliating than nursing.The days she spanked me always felt the most confusing. She’d spank me and I’d still be in tears while paying her for the feeding, convinced I’d never come back again. I always did. The conflicting feeling of not. He walked fast with his head down and his fists clenched looking ready to butt anyone out of his way. His skin was a livid red and he was growling to himself.A few minutes later two men whom David did not recognised came out followed shortly by Moira and a middle-aged woman. Moira was crying and the woman with her had an arm round her shoulders to comfort her.David walked hurriedly towards them. "Moira?" he said softly and then a little more loudly, "Moira darling?"Her head jerked up and.