I try to slap your hand away to remove it)(I slightly giggle to myself as you try and push me away, but we both know that what’s going on excites yo.... So much that when I put my hand back your bulge has grown. I start to caress it over your pants, letting it grow bigger and bigger. I continue making conversation with people around us while you struggle to contain yourself. I slowly unbutton your pants)Blake! How is work going? (One of my cousins asks me. I blink a couple times first and answer). I am sorry her name is Priya; after that we had dinner, we both were reluctant to talk to each other, my maid said sir why don’t u talk to her and decide.I gathered courage and said Priya can we talk in the balcony, in the balcony she asked me was i married, i said no and i asked her the same she replied that her husband left her for another girl, we talked for an hour at the end she asked what are you looking for i said i wanted a live-in partner and likes sex, to which she blushed and replied. It's wonderful.''I'm glad.''Do you see me that way? As your dominatrix? I'll tie you to the bed and whip you if that's what you want.''That's like being thrown into the pool at the deep end. Could we work up to that maybe?''Let's start with a little breath play, shall we?''Sure. Why not?'She rolls him onto his back and sits straddling his stomach. 'Feel my tits.' He reaches a hand up to caress her. 'Both hands, slave!' He does, and she responds like greased lightning. She takes hold of his. ”“Sure thing, Esriro,” the woman responded. “Give me a moment and I’ll patch you through.”“Thanks.”Esriro, as well as the two men accompanying her, continued towards the stateroom that previously belonged to Omeron while she waited to be put through to Tala. After a minute or so, a loud voice in her ear made her cringe.“Esriro! Are ya here for yer paddlin’?!”“What?” Esriro asked, totally confused.“I told Xigios that the next time I saw ya tha’ I was goin’ to give ya a paddlin’!“What! Why?!”.