Petra clamped her eyes shut, juddered violently and came in a torrent into Elaine's palm. Juice flowed down her fingers, pooled in her palm and drippe... onto the floor. Petra writhed on the bed, wordless cries escaping her lips and a beatific expression on her face.Petra didn't stay that way for long, once she had caught her breath; she sat up and looked into Elaine's eyes."Anything else I can do for you, Miss?"Petra's eyes pointedly flickered down to Elaine's belt and her soft grey linen. Is the view I mentioned to you earlier.”As she stood looking out on the stretch of forest in the backyard, I strolled up behind her, placed a hand on the window frame, leaning in against her shoulder, I spoke by her ear, “Yes, this really is quite a view, and I like your curves outlined in front of it.”“You do hmmm? Your wife seemed to think you might. I texted her before I pulled up today and assured her I had some good viewings set up today. She texted back an affirmation to get your. She wasn’t sure what she did expect, but not a warm atmosphere with a bar and tables made of faux driftwood. Various pictures adorned the wall behind the bar, depicting what Jaime assumed to be the owner with various high-profile visitors from over the years. Some she didn’t recognize, figuring them for country stars by the guitars and cowboy hats, but she did see pictures of Conan O’Brien and Anderson Cooper among them.“Welcome to Steve’s!” said a middle-aged man with grey hair and a. In fact he snapped she was going to be spanked for such disobedience and if she had not dropped her dress by the time he counted to five he would add two spanks per number. He pointed out that if he got to six that would mean seven spanks, seven would mean nine, the count of eight would mean ten spanks.Master Ray began counting at a normal pace and initially Andrea simply stood there, then when she realised he meant his threat she hurriedly unbuttoned her dress, unfortunately Master Ray was too.