I’m ready for my penalty.”Liana pushed her down against the desk a little more firmly, her hand sliding further up her back. Mia could feel her br...asts pushing against the leather cover. The hand on her behind withdrew and she tensed a little, anticipating the blow.Liana’s strike was firm, the sound of the slap against Mia’s bare skin filled the room. The sting was sharp and painful. She flexed against the desk, held down by her lover's firm hand as she gasped. The pain faded into heat and she. .ever!" I'm sure that you feel that way right now," she said quietly, "butafter playing dress up for so long, somehow, I don't think that you canjust quit, do you?" It was just," I almost cried, "a...a...game! I'll quit! I'll never doit again!" I cannot," mom said softly, "accept that, since we both know it's nottrue. You'll try it again, certainly maybe not very soon, but sooner orlater, whatever is driving you will demand it, and you'll get alldressed up again. Then what? Another round of. The first words out of his mouth were that he and Morgan, a girl we went to school with, were now dating. Needless to say, I told him nothing that day. But as I lay in bed that night, I told myself that he would be over her in a few days, maybe even a week or two. I was wrong. After about a year of them dating, I got over my love for Jaren and fell in love with a new guy. Tommy Fenner, was just as cute if not cuter than Jaren. (Or at least that’s what I told myself to numb the pain of. Don't know why you can't find one. Damn shame if you ask me." Don't worry about that now, pop. You just worry about taking care of yourself. You aren't going to die tomorrow so you just relax and enjoy the time we have together. Any thing you want to do while I'm here?" Nothing I want to do but die in peace. Something you and Mary won't let me do."We just sat there for a few minutes, the only sound the ticking of the wall clock that I gave mom one year for Christmas. Still worked."She stops in.