Herr Brandt stroked the delicate white flesh... and sighed contentedly. He went on stroking for a long time and I wondered if he was getting an erecti...n yet. If so, Gina would be able to feel it.“Naughty girl... naughty schoolgirl,” murmured Herr Brandt.Then he began to spank Gina’s bottom. He didn’t smack very hard but went at a steady rhythm. Sixon one buttock cheek; six on the other, six on both cheeks together. Gina’s firm bottom bounced and quivered jellylike. I am sure he enjoyed that a. You're just coming down from those drugs.There, there," I comfort stepping into the still warming spray andcradling her. We lie there in the shower for what seems like hoursscared and confused at the stupid decision to try such a harmful drug.We both fall into my bed and pass out from the chaos without sayinganything more.Chapter 2We didn't speak to each other in the morning. It's not the first timeshe's spent the night, but it's definitely the most awkward that I canremember. We both. My stomach clenched and my breath caught when I realised what he was going to do with me. My computer pinged to notify me I had a new Skype message. I can see from the colour your cheeks have gone, that you’ve worked out what I am going to do. I knew by that point it would have been a fruitless exercise to look around and see if I could see someone watching me. And if my suspicions were correct, the man in question was somehow watching me from the comfort of his office. Slid the egg inside. He could follow it all the way to Florida and turn south on I-75 which would drop him down to Miami. If he was going to learn how to tattoo, he wanted to learn from the best. Leo arrived in Miami Sunday afternoon. He’d had good weather all the way and his trusty ride had just kept on motoring. He got a motel room for the night, and figured he would start looking for someone to teach him the art of tattoo and find a place to stay on Monday. Monday morning Leo was up early to get started. He.