"Entering the dining room I inspect the table for correctness. She knowsthat everything must be to my satisfaction or she will get a spanking. Ofcours..., nothing is right. The napkin is lying too far from the plate, thewine glass has a smudge on it, and the flatware is placed incorrectly.She immediately rearranges the table to my satisfaction, and I sit down,informing her of the spanking she will get after I have eaten. I enjoyletting her think about how harsh that spanking might be, and perhaps. Once I had those looking semi-graceful, we stopped those and began trying a full running shoulder roll, both left and right. Those didn't suck as completely as my initial full speed forward roll had, but they weren't pretty, and they were definitely harder on the system if you didn't get it right.After lunch, I learned my first real trick. We practiced jumping to start with, and here in the open desert, it was serious jumping, using all the power and mechanical advantage the suit had to. "It just happened." There was a long pause. "She showed up at the door looking for you. You weren't home, so I let in her. I wasn't going to leave her outside. After she came in, I got her a Pepsi and I went back to watching television. But then she accidently spilled it all over herself somehow. I had to help her watch up, and I guess you know what happens from there." Where did you fuck that slut?" "What?" The question caught him off guard. Was she serious? Was he supposed to answer or would. The only thing with expectation is it always disappoints. Chayne reaches in her bag and grabs her iPad. It’s usually glued to her right hand but today has been so busy this is the first chance she’s had to look at it. As soon as she powers up the device her Skype starts going off- oops. She never signed out from last night’s session. Let’s see who’s on: YungnRich25, Stud4u, BlingnBlack- the list goes on and on. She signs out and decides to revisit that application after her date. It’s time to.