You are my King and I'm here to serve your needs and try always to make sure you have what you need before asking for it.I'm not fully sadomasochistic... Yes, spankings turn me on. However, what really gets me is getting into my head. Taking control. Commanding me. That is my turn on. This is also a learning process for most.”Kend is deep in thought for a few moments then quickly grabs the back of my neck and says"So you like a little bit of rough stuff? You like being disciplined and mild pain. How much do I owe you?" she asked. "Nothing" he said, "it was my pleasure to help you Kathy". She was surprised that he knew her name. "You should be ok for now, but maybe tomorrow try to get the battery tested and maybe replaced." Randy, I don't live too far from here, do you think you could follow me home just to make sure I get there ok? It would only take about 15 minutes or so." Kathy asked. Randy smiled and replied, 'No problem. Tonight is not a night to be stranded. Maybe we could stop. The meeting had been very casual, he was in shorts and she was wearing a short skirt appropriate to the climate and venue. He considered replying with an equally flirtatious retort but thought better of it. Her perfumed essence filled his senses and overpowered his normally cautious resolve. A thought flicked across his consciousness, it was something about not screwing around at these stupid meetings. He ignored it as his arms went around her tight little body and his lips found hers. She. They rode around until they came to the swimming hole on the edge of the slave village where his father had built spacious huts with iron roofs for the workers.He stopped when he spotted some young slaves swimming. They were all naked, kids just having fun.He reined in his horse, “You better look away," he laughed as he motioned to Jessica to come alongside. “Why, I seen it all before," she said petulantly. “Anyway two of the boys look old enough to work,” she suggested.James looked, they had.