Your wrestling is a good start, but it wouldn’t stand up in real combat, and I think you know that. Robbing me of my base was an excellent bit of ta...tical thinking. If I had had a weapon, though, it wouldn’t have stopped me using that.”I nodded. “I have one stipulation,” I said.He raised an eyebrow.“Do not include my girls in any of your tests,” I said. “If I feel them to be in danger, my response will be extreme.”He nodded. “That does make them your weakness.”“It makes them an emotional. She relaxes, relishing the feel of his body under hers. He lays a reassuring hand on her shoulder. With his other hand he gently caresses her upturned bottom.Her weekly spanking is her real life: not her job, nor her family, nor her friends. It is only on Sunday afternoons that she truly comes alive. This where she belongs. She now is where she wants to be, where she needs to be. Over his lap she will receive the one thing from life she most craves. She will find her pain, her release, her. "She hugged Simon around the waist, and was reminded of how sculpted hisbody was. She felt her cheek press into his pecs, and the strength inhis arms as they held her. She felt a warmth flood her groin, and hernipples tingled."Simon," she began, unsure of how to voice her desire. "Wouldyou...uh...could you...ummm...do you know what I'm trying to say?"His answer was to pick her up and carry her to the bed. He laid herdown, and gestured dramatically to her dress. It disappeared, and wasreplaced. It wasn’t until I was hanging out in her room with a couple friends that it hit me. – Jasmine’s room was very comfortable. She had a small futon and a sofa in her dorm room so several people could fit in there comfortably. Holly was there, sitting on the sofa a bit behind me and to my left. I sat on the floor leaning back on the other edge of the sofa. Jasmine turned the lights off in the room and pressed play on her DVD player remote. I wished I would have been sitting next to Holly but.