.Master." she replied. "Baby, God dammit!" I cursed. "There is no excuse for allowing yourself to be followed. This could have been the end of everyth...ng." Master, I..." she began, tears welling up in her eyes."There is NO excuse, Baby, so don't try to make any." I replied."I... I know, Master" she agreed."Stand up and hand me the rod." I demanded. She immediately complied, but started crying."I'm sorry, Master..." she sobbed."I know you are, Baby." I told her, "But you know I have to do this.". It was love mixed with lust. It was definitely showing affection. I came close and kissed her eyes. She closed her eyes. I kept looking at her face and kissing every part except the lips. Then slowly I brought my lips close to her lips and kissed. She immediately started kissing back. After few seconds we broke the kiss and I made hit sit on my laps with her crossed across my back. We kept kissing and I kept feeling her body back. She was holding my back with cross hands and kissing. Then I. "Matthew Stevenson is the class joker, a rebel without a cause and leader of the disruptive element 4B. Tall, good looking and very intelligent he seemed hell bent on making the teachers lives a trial."Aaaww Mrs. Thompson, do I have to? I was planning to..." Spend the evening studying?" I asked sarcastically, cutting him off before he could say something that would probably cause my temper to flare.His impression of a goldfish on speed, not only caused my grin to widen but also elicited a few. The rest of the meal was a very happy affair and the conversation between the family members flowed on without pause. When the meal was over David had me cut the cake and it was taken away to be cut up and shared among the guests to eat with their coffee. We were becoming very regular customers of the Luccinis and their restaurant.That night as we prepared for bed, Rebecca said to me that her dad was so certain that our romance would be a lasting one and that we would stay together and.