I smile as Mark takes my hand and leads me back over to the sofa, my heels clicking on his wooden floor as I walk. He sits down and i sit sideways on ...is lap lifting my legs up on sofa and we hug and kiss and he says “So tell me how you are and what you’ve been up to?” We chat for a while catching up on how we’ve both been and what we’ve been up to in the 6 months since we met. Mark mentions "Have you told your husband you were coming here?" "I haven't yet" "Ok, we'll call him later so he knows. He tapped me again before the swift crack of the cane jarred me one more. Almost as a reflex, I kicked my leg back after each stroke. “You do that again, and I’ll double your punishment,” he warned. “Please don’t double it. I’m begging you!” I pleaded to him as I got back into position for more. He calmly administered the next six strokes as I prayed for his mercy. “What are you going to do from now on?” he asked. “I-I-I am going to send the bills out on time, sir,” I said through my tears. I. Third, the immortality: This one took a while to settle on. My previous fantasies were pretty well handled by my first two wishes, but I couldn't see wasting the third. I finally decided that with all those things going for me why not ride it out as long as possible. The main problem with immortality as I saw it, was trying to hide the fact that I didn't age.Then I figured it out that my body didn't have to actually be involved in my sticking around. Upon the death of my physical body, by. “Honey, are you here?” she asked as she leaned over to feel the temperature of the bath water.The king swiftly emerged from behind the curtain. As a raptor quietly swooping down on it prey, his fingers dug into her as talons. He pulled her up and spun her around to him as a slight yelp escaped her lips. Hungrily his mouth met hers.As he picked her up, she wrapped her legs around his waist and her arms around his head.The prey met the hunters bloodlust of desire with her own. Their mouths.