Smiling as I was lead there, I sat down and gave the other wives perfectair kisses, a girl has to keep her make up unmarred after all."So, you're her ...gain, motherhood must agree with you," one of them askedme as I ordered and sipped from the glass of water in front of me. "Well, I did like her and, I think she likes me," I answered as they allgazed at me. "Plus, it's practice for when I have kids of my own,chemical warfare every few hours," I added as they laughed. They were all part of the. Compared to Rick’s six foot one inch frame, Naina was just a little thing, but she had a wickedly fast serve. She blasted two unanswered points past the startled Americans before the local girls could get a volley going. Jay’s model, Ritu, was an excellent mid-court player. She, and all the visiting girls, played their hearts out. The local girls seemed to struggle for a little while, and the Indian girls won the first game of the three game match. Then the championship winning attitude and. As is the custom at this hour, the cafe is filled with the crush of young Spaniards. A door creaks open and admits a young woman. With quiet determination she enters and makes her way to the wall furthest from the stage. Her skirt whispers against the chair as she seats herself. No one takes note of her passing save for the wisp of her perfume. She has been here before. She comes every night to hear him play. She waits. Soon her heart will open, for soon he will play only for her. The curtain. Then, quickly, the sensation changed.She felt a stinging slap on her ass. Then again and again. Her senses were working overtime, one moment all she heard was the slap. The next all she felt was the pain. The next, an all consuming orgasm. She was in nirvanaMiss Beatty had pulled Lauren's panties in her ass and used them to rub against the teen's dripping wet pussy. She used her bear hand to administer the spanking which was driving the girl to ecstasy. Liz realized she was really giving the.