” The good lady was beside herself. “Please, please, please don’t.” She whimpered. “If I don’t, what do you suggest is an appropriate puni...hment for you, you naughty girl?” The bastard was going to make her beg to be spanked, she realised. This situation was going from bad to worse. “You should s-s-s-spank me,” she whispered. “Spank you where?” “In the drawing room?” She couldn’t understand her attempt at humour. It was probably because she was delaying saying the word ‘bottom’ out loud to him.. "You weren't bad yourself." she said as she snuggling closer. They fell asleep in each other's arms, sleeping soundly through the night. As the first rays of sunlight filtered through the blinds waking Bella, she couldn't help but smile as she felt Jared still sleeping soundly beside her, his arm still wrapped around her torso. Bella grinned to herself as she felt his morning hard on against her skin, knowing the perfect way to wake him. She gently slid out from under his arm, careful not to. The two newly minted eleven-year-olds were known to be a little sweet on each other, and having a party together was the closest thing to a date they had had with each other so far.As had been promised, everybody was wearing bright colors, though not all were in tie-dye. The ten year old hosts, Paula Akron and her boyfriend, Paul Macon, were in full hippie regalia: ripped blue jeans, tie-dye T-shirts, leather headbands, and each had a daisy tucked behind the left ear. Their feet were shod in. A sensualist sub slut of the first order ,though quite an amateur. Countless make out sessions ,teasing ,phone sex ,etc and yet they waited to get to the real deal for they wanted to plan it and make it as erotic as possible. Here is the story their first play date.*This narration is from the point of view of Richard5 minutes past the time we had set to meet at the restraunt did I reach “laurents”. It was her choice ,she absolutely loved French cuisine .My taxi pulled right across the street.