You don't have to say anything. Your face says it all" she quipped, sniggering to herself. Feeling a little nervous that my girlfriend could catch us ...n what could have been some what of a compromising situation, my semi soon subsided and I made a b-line for my sun lounger again. As the evening passed and it came closer to the dining hall opening. I decided to collect my things and head on up to see how my girlfriend was doing and get ready for dinner. Victoria wasn't around to say goodbye to. Taking her high heals off she started rubbing her feet on my head and face ordering me to lick and worship her toes. Aparently this excited her as she began to moan while I licked and tounged them. She stopped me and getting off the table she quickly removed the clothspins and rope the blood rushing back to that area was very painful. You have handled you punishment good so far your not through yet and I was led back to the spanking bench and instructed to keep my eye to the front and not look. Bev had gone to bed and we were talking of any thing, which came to mind. When I mentioned that Marty had been quick off the mark with Bev and had pregged her on their honeymoon. I saw a peculiar micro expression cross his face. This puzzled me; I saw nothing wrong in my jocular remark. He fell silent for a few minutes, took a swig from his glass and said. "Granddad can I ask you a strange question?" "Of course," I replied "You're the only person alive who can settle this for me." he said. I was born under the sign of the Scorpio. That probably has a lot to do with it, I guess. Growing up in the Republic of Nigeria, I had to be tough. It's a bastion of male domination, in case you were wondering. A woman really has to stand up for herself down there otherwise she's nothing. When I moved to North America, I fulfilled my true potential. I earned my MBA from the University of Toronto. And nowadays, I teach business at the University of Ottawa. I am openly bisexual and date women and.