Her husband was a hotel manager and he would have to stay at work till late night. Sometimes she would come and talk with my mother. Every time she wo...ld come home I felt really happy to see her round ass and sexy breast.One day i was eavesdropping them and my mother asked her ,’Why don’t you have any c***d?’ She replied with a sad face,’My husband does have time for me. He just concentrate on his work. He just don’t care about me. Do you know that we did not have sex for the past 6 months.’ I. The girl had simply been walking home that day, probably looking forward to seeing her friends and perhaps even a boyfriend, when Mioki had approached her. The dark haired seductress had changed all that by stopping the girl as she walked through the park, asking directions, striking up a conversation and then, just as Darius had taught her, gradually moving the conversation to sex and finally to sex between women, titillating the girls's curiosity and sensual nature. With Mioki expertly. Having said that, I could really do withknowing if she'd spoken to Tony. "Louise, I need to visit the ladiesagain" I said. "Okay Gemma, see you in five" she replied.I decided against touching up my make up and went straight into thecubicle. Sitting down on the seat I realised I hadn't given any thoughtas to how I was going to take a pee. I decided that the best way was tohitch my skirt up, which due to its fitted style was quite a struggle.The very lacy hem of my slip was now exposed and I. Well, except for my sister… Which of course I never did, being the forgiving soul I was, er, am. “I just accidentally ran over her bike with my first car. “Yes, I have a long memory… “However, I digress. That is not the subject of today’s lecture. “Today we are talking about the ideal beginning for a spanking relationship. Let’s assume vanilla protagonists, of three types: unwilling, undecided, and willing. Just for today, we will call these categories: Hard Limit, Soft Limit, and Hubba.