We reached his home in 10 minutes and we entered his room. He made me sit in a lobby. He bought orange juice for both of us and we started chatting ov...r number of things. After half an hour he showed me his house and finally we reached his bedroom. I sat on his bed and he also came and sat with me. Fire was igniting in both of us. We both hugged each other and started smooching. Our tongues were playing in each other mouth and it lasted for a long time. After that his hands started moving over. In that town lives a man with a very, very ugly scar. I know, because I gave him that scar. I had just returned from R and R (read A soldiers Tale — Home on leave) and was waiting in Belfast Airport for some army transport to collect me. I was in plain clothes, jeans, doc martin boots, check shirt and a padded jacket to keep out the chill. I was sat near the door where I could also keep an eye on the windows as well, just to make sure nobody was watching me, or watching the car park. A. You did. Bad girl, you know that I forbade you to pee from the time you woke up this morning. So was that little bit that made the wet spot all, or did you pee more? No? At least that’s something.Keep looking at your ice cream, there’s a guy sitting at the next table wondering why your face got so red all of a sudden. Let’s let him wonder for a while, maybe he gets the idea to look under the table and see your wet panties.At least I can see that you followed the clothing rules I gave you. Your. I (she did air quotes) ‘married’ out of the Vinetti clan. It was going to happen someday, one way or the other. I wouldn’t have been an old maid, I don’t think. I’m not ugly. Stupid for being used against my will, but not ugly. I was hoping at some point to have a ceremony where you would tell me I’m a Cooper. I was holding out for it.”Ashley told her to bend over and touch her toes. She did. She got smacked on the ass, almost playfully. “You’re a Cooper. There’s your ceremony. I just beat the.