I whispered, "I love you. I love you so much." I stroked her hair, now wet from perspiration, and kissed her face and neck. "I love you too" She quiet...y and breathlessly said, and squeezed me tighter to her chest. Her legs finally relaxed and I took my hand back. It was glistening with her wetness, and a little blood. Oh god! I've take taken her...! I got a little panicked, but calmed down when I realized she had not once complained of any sort of sting or pain. She had essentially taken her. I have a whole outfit for that – well I have a full outfit for all of them, but since this will be our second date, I want to look exceptionally good for you." There was a lusty glimmer in her eyes as she told me a little about the outfit."Second date?" I asked quizzically."Yup. The day on the beach was the first date in my mind. You spent all day with me, you danced with me, you held me, you held my hand, and you kissed me on the lips. Oh Bobby, I wish you could have known how badly I wanted. Lay over the arm of the sofa please." I pointed at the end of the sofa opposite where her mother had been lying moments before. She obeyed immediately. "Just a quick demonstration," I said softly and introduced her to the paddle with three hard swats that made her yelp.As mom walked in with a pretty red and black lacy garter belt, I made Jennifer stand up and made Brenda put the belt around her daughter's waist, then kneel and draw the stockings up each of her daughter's long legs and do up the. “Oh, that was easy. I heard they were looking for us, and offering a reward for information. I went there to tell them to leave. They chose to attack me, instead. Their mistake. One of them was a skilled swordsman, a true professional. I had them call an undertaker to take care of the body. He was a messenger for the Baron. He had some papers on him. I’ll ask the Bishop to read them to you.”“The Bishop?”“Yes, the Bishop Rathbone is one of our party. Either he, Carlos or Isabella can read them.