"Have you ever done massage?" she asked."Sometimes when my mom's been working all day I massage her shoulders," I responded. Her laugh surprised me."I...m sorry," said the blonde mother. "What does she do?" She sews," I explained. "I guess that's not a rich woman's job, but it is high end fashion." I'm sorry I laughed." She sat on the edge of the bed. "Could you massage me?" She removed the half jacket that covered her shoulders otherwise naked because she wore an elegant strapless gown. I. He didn't bend. He didn't submit.Yoon's fingers and tongue sent me over the edge.I gasped and spasmed as my orgasm erupted through me. I swallowed Bray's cum, load after load, as I moaned my bliss. His hand tightened about me, sliding down to grasp my neck. He ripped me off his cock, staring me into the eye. His hand squeezed, a collar about my throat."We will be the dominant partner in the alliance," the Mayor growled."Yes," I moaned.Yoon lifted up her face. Her hands cupped my chin, her. I set about establishing the routine for the children, using my position in work to allow me to be at home as much as possible for them. Diane would take them for part of the weekend and I would use this to make up time in work. After the children went to bed I spent much of my time doing the household duties. These posed no problem to me. I had learned to look after myself in the Navy and was practised at "personal admin". Unfortunately while ironing or cleaning I had plenty of time for. She does not deserve punishment. But I know Girl, and in her mind, she has failed me. She released the breath before she lost consciousness or I allowed her to breathe. Therefore, she has failed me, and she will be emotionally distraught until she feels she is appropriately punished. It is my responsibility to make her feel better."I turned to Girl and said, "Girl, punishment position." She stood and bent over the table, raising her skirt.I stepped behind her and quickly brought the whip down.