It had been strange, all the Centaurs were bowing and patting him on the back saying he was a great warrior, that he had honored the Centaur people by...inviting them to the battle. Ellen and Tonk had considered naming one of the boys after Tom, he had not only saved the King and Queen but had the king and his troops in on the best battle they had been in for centuries. Even the young hot head Mattis, was asking advice for future battles.Tom was glad that Tonk had finished the last enrapture. She was silent to start with, although her breathing quickened with each spank, but David Masters wasn’t concerned. He wanted to take his time tonight, to build up the pain bit by bit, until she was writhing on his lap and begging him to stop. Thus he took his time, alternating slow, hard smacks to each buttock, enjoying their soft, yielding nature, and the way they gradually pinkened. Once they were glowing uniformly, he began to hear her gasp, and then yelp, as the intensity of the pain built. Tiffany's eyelids fluttered a time or two and her steady breath caught once. As near as I could tell, she was getting turned on. I didn't know what fantasies she was running in her head, but I wished I was there. She'd had an hour to work herself up. If she'd kept to the deal, she'd arrived at the restaurant at four, had her first glass of wine between four and four-twenty, then a second between four-twenty and four-forty, sitting in that same position the entire time. At four-forty, she would. I could see a mark on her neck that accentuated her milky skin.She wasn’t wearing a dupatta and her neckline was visible till her cleavage. It wasn’t a question about her being married. Being this close to her, I was sure she was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. My heart was pumping rapidly. Every nerve in my body was saying one thing “Embrace her”.She got up and started walking towards the kitchen. As I saw her walking away from me, a known feeling crept up. It was as if it was right.