" Okay. Then I didn't say thank you. Or ask you to volunteer to feed the horses tonight."I looked at her with my mouth open. She smiled and raised an ...yebrow. I nodded. She bumped into me with her hip and then went on home."I'll take care of the girls tonight, Betts," I said. I think she was knocked over. She'd just been complaining about some big homework project she had to work on and it was an ideal time for me to act like a good little brother and help her out. "I don't have any homework. How could he possibly have thought of not having her, of being able to stay away when he knew she could make him feel this way? It soon became too much and he gently pulled on her hair, begging in a hoarse voice that she stop. She sat up flinging her hair back and looked at him, licking her lips. He grabbed her hips and rolled them over and it was his turn to show her the pleasures his mouth could give her. She threw her head back as he trailed kisses over her breasts and across her abdomen.. .........., "Easyto flip up over your waist." I intended for our first date to end notin the usual first kiss scenario, but in the more proper D/s context of a firstdiscipline scenario. But I still hadn't learned enough about her actual D/sinterests or limits, so I wasn't quite sure how far to go the first time. Thedifference between reality and fantasy can be a rude awakening for someonethat has never experienced discipline before. Therefore, I decided to sendher an email with three choices. I. As a librarian, she really appreciated him. But as a woman, could the same be said? She’d come this far, she couldn’t chicken out now. She knocked on the hotel door tentatively, not knowing what to expect. The door swung open. Inside, the suite was dark. She couldn't see beyond the hallway that led away from the first room. She stepped in and was about to close the door when something large and warm covered her eyes and mouth from behind. The hairs on the back of her neck stood on end before.