It's just I don't know what to do." Milasighed and looked a little sad."We'll work it out," Steven said as his lips closed on hers.Steven stroked her...hair while he kissed her and Mila put her handsaround his neck and pulled him to her, she opened her lips and slid hertongue into his mouth, she could feel Steven's erection poking into herthigh while he stroked the other. The feel of his fingers caressing hersensitive skin through the gossamer nylon was exquisite and she becametumescent. He appearance startled me as I was not expecting her to be dressed so casually, she wore a short micro skirt of crimson red and the same style satin gold top as the receptionist; the skirt was so tiny I could clearly see her gold satin panties as she walked towards me, I just did not know where to look. I was drawn to staring at her cunt area or her equally appealing 42GG tits. She too showed signs or arousal as her nipples also poked out through the material of her top.She looked me up and. "Right, sir," I replied."Hold out your right hand, palm outstretched, holding your wrist firmly with your left hand," he ordered, with me quickly obeying. He produced the wooden ruler out of his desk drawer, slowly walking around the desk, stopping right in front of me. He wasted no time in giving me all four strokes, all in quick succesion. I bit my lip to prevent myself from crying out in pain. "Now, Melody," he began. "Am I going to have to punish you for this again? Good," he said as I. While driving down the access road to the lodge, we passed several small cabins. The camp's architect had been a pretty clever guy indeed. The guest cabins were a one small room affair with standard height log walls. The roof super structure was post and beam as would be found in most cabins. However, all the exteriors above the log side walls were made of heavy canvas. The cabins would forever be extremely rustic in appearance. Even so they were winterized enough so that the electric.