The man moved into the room and stood in front of the librarian and smiledat her, but his smile was cold and mirthless.The librarian turned off the TV...with the remote and took a cigarette fromthe package on the coffee table."May I?" the man pointed at the cigarettes and whisky."I'm sure you know where the glasses are," the librarian said with awearied tone.The man took a tumbler from the kitchen and poured himself a double andtopped off the librarian's drink. He took a cigarette from the. Ziva stepped out, still bent over the table. She moved her feet apart. Her womanhood exposed. Waiting. Wanting. "Take me, Tony. Do what you will."Tony took his cue, and slipped off his boxers. His stiff member sprung free.He wanted to have her, doggy style. right there. But wanted to see her eyes. Her smile. He wanted HER to see, that he wanted her.Tony turned her around, and lifted her up onto the table. Ziva took a moment, to view him in ALL his glory. Ziva had 'seen the world', but never. "After a while he stopped rubbing my leg then began to unbutton my vest. I glanced over at him and said, "Michael, this is our first date. Are you always this forward with a girl that you just met?"He replied, "Not usually, but I can sense that you are enjoying playing this game we have going."Michael unclasped the last button then slid his hand inside my vest and began fondling my naked breasts with their hard nipples. I let him do this until the interstate exit was in view then I pushed him. And because I will be busy concentrating on paddling your butt, I may lose count. Therefore, you are to count out each strike as it lands on your bottom."And so, Shaasta's penance for costing her brother ten platinum pieces, one thousand gold pieces, was executed on her tender ass in earnest. There was a soft whoosh of the paddle dropping down through the air, followed by a loud SMACK as oak connected with soft, tender flesh, striking solidly on the left cheek of her bottom. A white hot burning.