I can feel what she has done, but I cannot see the results of Gaspazha's efforts yet. And besides, she hasn't finished.I watch with trepidation and an...icipation as she picks a cane from the rack on the wall. She swishes it through the air."Well, Fifty, the cane! Have you been caned before? I think not?" No, Gaspazha." Pardon?" Ylena's tone is indignant."Nyet spaseeba Gaspazha." Better. This is not a good time to forget what I have taught you, is it?" Nyet, Gaspazha." Nyet! So, I think I shall. For the first fifteen minutes, I just seethed with anger at her. How could she do this to me? After that though, I found myself thinking about what she'd said. What if somebody did come in and find me there? It was sort of hot to think about. When she returned a half hour later, I was glad to see her. I wasn't even angry any more."So, what did you think?" I guess that wasn't so bad," I said."Come over tomorrow, and I'll show you something even hotter."The next day she had me lie on my side on. There were no more words. Alan rolled off me, grasped my face between his hands and tenderly kissed me. He and I lay naked together kissing and re-exploring each other’s bodies. He scooted down, took a breast in one hand, rolling a nipple between his thumb and forefinger at the same time as his mouth sucked in the other. One of my hands fell over his and the other around the back of his head, pulling him to me.It felt so good; I closed my eyes and just enjoyed, letting out small moans of. "Uh, okay..." Zack said, confused and worked up.{Poor guy, things are moving awfully fast for him!} she thought withsympathy. {But I don't want him changing his mind!} One quick smooch,and she bolted out of the truck toward the door at a run.Zack pushed open the door and peeked in. Crissy swiftly struck a pose -her hip cocked, one leg behind the other, a hand demurely to her sideholding his slippers - and put on her most winning smile. She knew byhis openmouthed expression that she made the.