I slid my arms around her hips and dug my fingernails into her skin. She sank down on to my face. I let go of her leg with my teeth and gave her oral....Something about a fit little fuck toy sitting on my face gets me off. She was still in control. Her hands pinned my legs tightly against the wall and she slid herself from hood to lower hole on top of my mouth with a rhythm. I was thrusting as best i could in the desperate hope that my hard on would hit her lips or cleavedge but only fucked air.. I will not involve myself in the day-to-day operations of the merged organization or the establishment of board policy beyond the policy contained in the tender offer." He grinned. "I trust you, Grace. You'll make our game plan work. And I trust my sister to meet the goals of our fundraising campaign. Two weeks from now I'll move on to other challenges."Grace studied him and said, "Damn, you are serious." Yep," he said. In two weeks, he thought, I might understand Arabic enough to start. He faced her, her eyes as his, fixed on the long single thong, conscious of its history, old Enoch`s horse whip, Tim`s chastiser, now his, he felt them here in this old dark barn, waiting to see if he would, if he could, he hesitated, drew the leather back, and fixed her gaze with his, her eyes reached into his soul, and after a long second, she nodded. The whip snaked forward, with a slap it wrapped itself almost in slow motion around her waist in a caress that left a single pink welt on the. After dinner she said, "Honey, I'll bet in your dormroom they just have showers, not bath tubs, right?" Yes, I said, that was true. "So, it has probably been ages since youhave had a bath. Why don't I get one ready for you. There is nothingmore relaxing than a nice warm bubble bath. What do you say?" I said, "That sounds nice, Mommie."She smiled and went off to her large master bathroom, which had ajacuzzi size tub in it. A few minutes later she called to me and told me it was ready. I saw.