”Her words shocked me at first, but then I smiled, “And who is going to make me do that? Your waiters? The chef? The attendants?”“Me.”“You...” I exclaimed.“Well, I’m not going to make you, but my words are.”“Your words…”“We’re going to play a game, are you up for it?”“What sort of game?”“I instruct you what to do and you play the part. No questions asked. The word ‘no’ is forbidden. If you let me so much as utter the next instruction, then you have to do it.”She hadn’t taken her eyes from mine. June was imagining that Jimmy, the handsome captain of the school football team was making love to her. She didn't know him other than by sight but that was enough for today's fantasy. She didn't hear the front door open nor did she realize that her bedroom door was considerably ajar.Her stepfather had not been thinking about his younger stepdaughter. She was, after all, only a thirteen-year-old girl and he had principles. Sort of. But, as he stumbled past her bedroom he glanced through the. Anyone expecting hardcore I will disappoint you. This is good romance and love making story. I went to the hospital for frequent checkups of my regular headache. I used to go to the hospital for checkups every month. There the nurse who used to check the eye reading for patients is the female lead.During my visits I used to look at her. At her shapes and her sexy lips. Her navel and her round boobs. She used to wear saree, so I can see her boobs in jacket from left.I used to admire her beauty.. Emily flinched and grimaced, but she did not cry aloud. She knew better. She had witnessed many a spanking at the manor and had takennote that the girls who kicked and cried only received more swats in return.As the volley of painful slaps rained down on her naked, vulnerable bottom, Emily simply gritted her teeth andtried to remain still, resisting as much as she could the impulse to cry out.Of course, after a while over Lord Thackeray's knee, it was impossible notto show some signs of.