I smiled over at my wife as she laid waste to the crackers. "Got any more of those?" I asked her.Now, it was her turn to regard me with raised eyebrow...."I've been good too, haven't I?" I said, making puppy dog eyes.She teasingly appeared to consider my point very carefully, and then let me off the hook. She smiled brightly, and produced one more package of crackers. Her eyes grew serious for a moment, as she veered onto a touchy subject."Have you started writing again?" she wondered in a soft. He followed them and discovered they had checked in as a couple, and stayed there for four hours.As soon as she came back to this house, she found all her belongings on the pavement and a note from Charlotte pinned to it saying, “See if Mike still wants to shag you now!” Pierre cut off all contact with Mike Lord’s business who duly went bust shortly afterwards. The last anyone heard of Tori was that she was giving ten-minute blow jobs in a filthy brothel in Essex – silly cow!”“So, young Lily,”. And so Mistress tore into HER maid's bottom with her leather paddle. Sheworked each cheek; she worked them high and low and covered maid's upperthighs as well. The first ten served to warm up maid's bottom. The nextfive began to sting, and the next five after that began to sting evenmore. Every crack over 20, however, reverberated hot, stinging, powerfulpain all through maid's behind, sending pain signals up her spine, downher legs, and all over. Mistress never left any severe permanent markson. ’‘We should ask the desk clerk in the office where to go for supper,’ she suggested. ‘I don’t know where to go in Jasper for a nice meal.’The walked over to the office, hand in hand, both of them feeling giddy at the prospect of the night that stretched out before them. The clerk recommended a nice small dining room, that was down town. He said the food was excellent, plentiful and reasonable. The dining room always stayed open late in the summer, so they had time to find the grocery store.