Game over. 264 swats, plus a weekend of slavery.Honey accepted defeat. She walked down to the end of the table and bent over it with her hands stretc...ed out above her. ?Would you boys please hold her over the table, I’ve got some whipping to do,? announced Jaqui. No one moved. We really weren’t sure what to do. ?She wants it. She may not know that she wants it, but deep down she does. She could have won every game, but her secret desires wouldn’t let her win.?With that Jaqui laid her cue. "Give my love Ria and Mark." Thanks, Daddy. 'Bye."'Bye, sweety."Betty dropped by the following morning bearing a steak and kidney pie. Tim told her about Wendy and she was pleased."I look forward to meeting her," she said. "I may be able to give her some useful local tips like the Farm Shop and so on." Thanks. That's kind of you, Betty. I'm sure she'll appreciate it."Henrietta appeared two days later in time for a drink and lingered to natter."Hm!" she said. "Well I'm glad you stipulated a. I start to feel that tingling, throbbing between my legs. She couldn’t be doing that intentionally could she? No….not her. I’ll have to power through it and then furiously rub my clit when I go to bed. We get to a point where we both have to work from the same book. She comes to my couch and nestles in beside me, reaching across me to grab a pen her left nipple presses against my arm gently. I let out a small gasp and inhale the lavender scent of her hair. Did she notice my response? I’m now. She said...” He trailed off, troubled, as he recalled her words.Éowyn nodded, her guess confirmed. “She encouraged you to come alone because she hoped that we’d have sex, as the two of you may not. No ... that we’d make love, which is even more strictly denied you than sex. That you would, for a time, lose yourself in my body and forget the pain that keeps the two of you apart. And whether you realize it or not, Théo, you came here wishing for the same thing.”He reddened, began to offer an.