Rosanne had been given the unpleasant task of whipping her and she whispered some encouragement before laying on the strokes with great force and at f...ve second intervals."Don't worry! This won't break the skin and even if it does the cuts will be very superficial. There'll be no permanent marks, I promise. But it will hurt, because I am a strong woman and I hold nothing back, so you'll need to be brave!"Hatchet-Face was right about it hurting! Lisa had never been hit by anyone until getting. When I broke the kiss and looked at her eyes – EYES FULL OF LUST – DEMANDING LUST.. My hand and fingers played with her hair while my lips kissed every part of her face . . .slowly coming down to her neck. She started trembling and moaning. . AAAAHHH . . . “You are killing me!” (She said).Now it was time to attack her melons! I touched it above her nighty . . .Waahoow. . .She again hugged me tightly with a loud moaning. . “Please press it . . . Hmmmm. . . (I pressed) More hard. . .” My both. "Come on, the family is waiting."They drove to a restaurant, and Donna gasped as they entered.Inside, a table had been set up for the birthday party, and practicallyeverything on the table was pink.The table was covered with a pink tablecloth, on top of which were pinkplates, with pink napkins beside them. Presents wrapped in pink paperwith pink bows were in the center of the table, circling a pink cake.Even the knives, forks and spoons were pink."Happy birthday, Donna!" her family said.Her. The difference is, you start out by massaging me by telling me you agree with me. Melanie does the same thing, by the way.”“In other words, we stroke you first!”I chuckled, “It’s been a long time since Melanie stroked me! And I sure as heck don’t want Bob or Jamie to stroke me!”“Your ego!” Deborah replied.“You said it the way you did on purpose, Counselor!”“Of course! And that’s actually another difference - I use humor similar to the way you do, which also makes you more receptive.”“A.