Jenny was attending a medical conference at the hotel and looked every inch the successful consultant she had risen to become. After exchanging air ki...ses so as not to smudge our make up we agreed to join her in the bar after dinner. At the time my chance meeting with Jenny seemed to herald what promised to be a wonderful evening.An hour later, however, my mood was altogether gloomier. Having abandoned my dessert in favour of polishing off the remainder of the excellent Chablis I left the. “Ready? I ask her. “Mmmmmmm…Yes,” she replies. “Go to the basement and wait for me, M. On your knees, hands on you laps, naked” I order her. “Mmmmmmm…Yes, Gil,” she replies. I go to my bedroom and grab three thirty foot long ropes, one six foot long rope and lube. I want to fuck M’s ass. The thought has me hard and throbbing. I make my way to the basement. M is on her knees, naked, with her hands on her lap, in the middle of the floor, facing the stairs. Directly under the suspension ring,. She was quickly formulating a plan tohumiliate her older teacher once again. She thought to herself, "Just whoin the Hell does she think she is? Sitting in there at dinner like she wasa peer or something. I'll teach this bitch to remember who she belongsto. I'll humiliate her in ways she'll have nightmares about." Trishagrinned to herself at her deviousness.The sun was setting in the early summer sky and the warm daytime air wasbeginning to cool as the car glided down a long rural road. I will take you as my guest and introduce you to Giuseppe.”I had clean forgotten the New Year of 1823 began the following day.Since Mimi’s departure to Nice I had been fully focussed with the search for Becky and had lost track of time.Francesco arranged to meet me later that evening at La Croce d’Oro and take me to the ball. We left with a firm handshake. I returned to my hotel, and ensured my clothes were laundered and valeted well enough for an attendance at a grand ball.Francesco and his.