'I was...I was wondering. I...I don't know how to say this, Al, so I'm just...Um...Would it be OK if I asked you to tell me a …dirty story?' The las... two words came out meekly and were followed by a low girlish giggle. 'You know, like the one I told you the other day?' Holy...She was initiating another mutual masturbation session! Instantly my heart began to pound. My cock stirred in my jeans. 'Oh...um, sure...Like what?''How about something with you and Tracy?' she asked. Tracy was the girl I. Anne wasn't a virgin or anything, having lost her virginity at seventeen to a boy in school. She even had a boyfriend now. They got along well enough, both socially and sexually. She gave him blowjobs which, while were not high on her list of favorite things, did make him happy. Occasionally, she would let him fuck her as well.Still, as she got older, she found her thoughts turning to girls more and more. She'd recently logged onto a chat room discussing bisexuality and lesbianism using one of. Please, PLEASE spank me, Sir." And what is required of you, my little slut?"She repeated the rules of the ritual: counting the strokes, being thankful for them, not allowing herself to be pleasured. He smiled and patted his lap, beckoning her to her place. She still struggled slightly getting into position with her hands behind her back this way but she loved the feeling of helplessness.She tried not to squirm as she felt his hand caress and grope her ass as she waited for the first blow. He. There's a good chance we could be repelled again on one or both fronts." Look, Wilde," Browning said condescendingly, "I know it's your job to try to anticipate the worse that can happen and to be conservative in your military recommendations but I think you're carrying that a bit too far here — almost to the point of being overdramatic. Give us some credit here. We know the mistakes that were made by General Wrath. We know how the greenies fight now. Between the two of us we should be able to.