She didn't move as Icarefully stroked my hand across the back of her panties, enjoying the feelof the silky material. She had a nice firm ass, beauti...ully rounded and Icould slide my fingers all over her without her responding. I decided thatthe delicious smell could only come from a very aroused pussy, so I slid myhand under the waistband of her panties at the back and traced my fingersdown along her ass crack. She shifted a little, but did not wake up. Dueto the action of my hand, her. She knew why, of course, because being disciplined was right for her as it was the one thing that reminded her to do things properly. She told herself that going to the spanking club was quasi-discipline, and she always made herself think of something she had done wrong as she was being spanked and caned there. What she really wanted, and needed, was a girlfriend who would give her maternal love and direction, as well as very strict discipline. That would be her ideal, and she wondered whether. I'm kind of looking forward to it, and I'm not looking forward to it... at all..." Well, of course. It would break my heart too to have to give her up. But Leon, that's life..." Yeah... I know... Uh, did you get your new Hydra yet?" Yep, last week. I think it's a bit more powerful than my original. How about you?" Yep, last week for me too. We're finally on par with 2010 Earth technology, at least in electronics. It's quite a milestone." Yeah. These people are so patient! They choose such. They had a perfect view of the stage but were well shielded from almost the entire club. The booth is a very well padded circle. They go in on opposite sides but meet in the middle at the back. The waitress was very attractive. A little more rounded than the dancers but her boobs propped up nicely. The skirt she was wearing just barely covered her ass. The smile was broad as she tossed down napkins."She knows you are here. She's up next. Do you want her now or after?" she directed her question.