And I am happy to satisfy them. There is an art, a skill, to prostitution and, if nothing else, I get considerable professional satisfaction from doin... a worthwhile job well. I have many regulars, and when you become more familiar with the same clients you soon think of them as more than so much inadequate meat. And they soon come to respect you ever more. Your problem, Binta, is not just your dubious sexual preferences, but that you never show any sympathy or understanding towards the men who. Her breasts pressed against him as she took the dishes in the sink and started soaping them. It became all too much for Ben, having tried to resist her for so long, and he watched her hungrily from behind as she finished rinsing. As soon as she wiped her hands dry, he grabbed her from the waist and carried her to the bedroom where he tumbled her onto the bed. ‘Ben? Are you okay?’ Carol’s concerned voice inquired. He didn’t reply and instead pinned her arms above her head and ravished her mouth. Dominique’s discontent always meant a painful lesson.“He deserved to be punished, but not while you were angry. The teaching was wasted. All he learned was fear. There were two transgressions. First, he violated my command by seeking me out. The second was creating the disruption at your restaurant. He did these things because he is impulsive and cannot control himself. Like a child, he acts without thinking.”“We both had reason to correct him and should have delivered the punishment together.. "Very good Madison. Now, what did we learn?"Madison and Lacy turned to me with the same blank look as before. Madison's face glowed pink with a light flush that rose up from her neck, she had a distant look in her eye."Okay, let me help you," I purred. "Madison, what happened when you sniffed Lacy's foot?"Madison blinked and thought for a second. "It... it felt... good. Inside me, I mean."I smiled and clapped my hands. "Very well done!" I said. "You've demonstrated Newton's third law. Madison's.