The waitor took great pride in asking if they enjoyed their food and explaining that the special sauce is a native recipe which all foreigners seem to...enjoy. Hubby was so happy with the waitor and the food that he left a large tip and the couple left. Back along the beach hubby was reminding Lisa about the teasing she gave him earlier. She was so angry, she had a stomach full of cum, it was all she could taste, she now had a fuck session booked with the waitor that had fed hubby cum and all. I raised my hand up high and hesitated for several seconds, which stretched out her anticipation of the next swat. I could feel her fidgeting on my lap, so I brought my hand down as hard as I could onto her ass cheek."Ouch! Damn, that hurt! Six. Thank you, sir" she gasped, her breathing getting noticeably harder.I raised my hand up high again, and again just held it there letting her tension build for even longer than the last swat before bringing my hand down just as hard as the last. I mean, I don't know why she's telling me this, but I'm just trying to be like, y'know, polite." 'My dad was the same age as Brooks Robinson, ' she tells me, 'almost right to the day. And he used to play third base when he was young, just like Robinson. 'Course he wasn't, y'know, great like Brooksie, but the point is, he was a third baseman, and he was a huge Brooks Robinson fan, and, oh God, we didn't even live in Baltimore, but he loved the Orioles all his life!'" 'Yeah, well. I'm real sorry. ’ It is enough to say, without applying this poetical rhapsody to Aouda, that she was a charming woman, in all the European acceptation of the phrase. She spoke English with great purity, and the guide had not exaggerated in saying that the young Parsee had been transformed by her bringing up. The train was about to start from Allahabad, and Mr. Fogg proceeded to pay the guide the price agreed upon for his service, and not a farthing more, which astonished Passepartout, who remembered all.