After tasting a sample, I went with prune. Moira looked at me funny until she tasted a sample, then she had to have one of those too. ‘What’s in t...is?’ The girl smiled. ‘A good baker never reveals her recipes, but I will tell you it has a spice cake base, and the cream cheese icing has a little sweetened prune juice in it.’ ‘You do know his shows are sold out, right?’ She sighed. ‘I know, but I’m hoping we’ll make enough money to get two tickets from a scalper. But they want twice the price,. "Although I have my own view." So do I," he responded. "Especially after last night— uh, that is, I mean—"She interrupted his stammering with a burst of gay laughter. "All right, Carlos, I trust you to think with the proper size head."He grinned. "I will say you might tempt me otherwise, though." How sweet!" She kissed him."Anyhow," he continued, clearing his throat. "After seeing how deftly you negotiated those potential shoals, and the responses you drew from them, I have very little personal. The dream seemed so vivid, that she remembered a few key words; heart, tic-toc, and your secret fan. It was one hell of a dream that was filled with “Ooo’s” and “Ahh’s”. But with such a dream like that it was hard for her to snap out back to reality. She wasn’t a woman who ignored her dreams; she followed them. All the excitement of tonight made her want to lie on her bed and slide her beautiful fingers down herself, just to ease her excitement, but she decided to wait and find the poetic man. Do you want to tell me the truth now?”And with that, Donald raises and then brings his hand down and spanks Emma’s lovely ass. She responses with a gasp. A second spank hits the other cheek. These really sting a lot. With her bottom wet, and just roughed up a minute ago, the pain of the spanking is intensified. As more and more spanks are administered to both cheeks back and forth, and then repeatedly on each cheek, Emma begins to really cry.As Donald continues to spank her, she feels him.