" Ginger," Karen replied, "I have no plans to ever be in your bed, so you can stop dreaming."Ginger merely smiled, as she walked away, bottom wiggling...so sexily in the tiny school skirt. Oh Yes, Karen thought, she was going to have problems with that one. Yet even as she was thinking it, she could feel herself growing aroused at the thought of Ginger's what? Threat? Promise?.The rest of the day went smoothly. Okay, Karen had a few other girls taking a sneaky stroke at her exposed buttocks, a. Michael stood there, mesmerised, as Brianna walked up to him.“Well, what do you think?” she asked, putting her arms around his neck.He blinked twice then falling on one knee, said the first thing that came into his head.“Marry me. Marry me now, today. I love you, Brianna. I always knew you were beautiful, but never just how much. Please marry me, now!”There were gasps from those in the room. They all held there breath waiting for her reply.“Yes, yes of course I will,” she cried, tears streaming. It just happened. Nor as the days passed did we talk about what we were doing. Or why we were doing it. Or that it was wrong. We didn't talk about my father. Or my sister. We didn't talk about the future. We just lived day to day.We made love. Yes love. We were no longer the animals of the first few nights as we settled into our lovemaking. Oh we still fucked. But we interspersed soft touches, gentle caresses with the urgent mauling. It got better. If that was possible. We were Adam and Eve in. “Everything!” I command. Quickly you dropped the boxers after a short “Yes’ Mistress.” Before you could straighten up completely, I order you to grab your ankles, and not to move until further notice.Next, you feel the soft tails of a leather cat-o-nine tails run gently across your back and buttocks a few times. Just as you are beginning to really enjoy the feeling, the cat raises up for a moment, then comes down hard on your upper back and shoulders. The force seems to push all the air out of.