” Humiliation washed through Iona, but she kept her attention on the steppe woman. Getting angry now will only get me killed – and maybe the rest ...f Cordava too. She kept at her work silently. For some reason the tent suddenly filled with tension, and no one moved except Iona, determined in her work of pleasuring her chieftain. “She's not your priestess anymore. She's my pet.” The chieftain brought herself up onto her elbows. “A pet pleasuring me is worth ten of your priestesses to my tribe. I. He stopped for a second and said, "Are you going to be a good sissy?" Dad, please!" I cried.He went back to spanking me for another minuet or so. I was crying sohard I could barely breath.My father stopped again and said, "Are you going to be a good sissy?"I took a breath and said, "Yes, I'll be good."He went back to spanking me, after a few seconds he stopped and said,"Are you going to be a good sissy?!" Yes! I will! Please stop!" I cried."Yes you will, what?" he said.I sobbed for a second or. I’d only made fifty miles before I was pulled over by a police car, I knew I had been speeding, in my defense, there wasn’t a lot of traffic and I’m used to driving at eighty-five on the British motorways. Yes, I know the speed limits seventy but who the hell keeps to that. I’d been clocked at ninety in a sixty-five zone.Somehow I managed to get away with a slapped wrist and fifteen minutes spent with the state trooper admiring the V12 under the bonnet, shit I must remember to call it the. When they got to his car, he showed his manners by opening her door for her, which was followed by the same when they got to the restaurant. She had never been treated so well by any man, and to be honest, she loved it. It did a lot to soothe her fears that she was going to get hurt by this man. As they sat down at their table, she smiled at Jake, and he smiled back at her. They looked at their menus, deciding what they wanted, placed their order and then looked at each other again. ‘Really,.