When she had left, I didn't know. Only now, upon wakening did I realize she wasn't there. Slowly, I willed myself to sit up, glancing at my prick in w...nder. It didn't look the worse for wear, no more so at least than when I'd given it a vigorous workout with my hand. It tingled though, as though remembering the experience. It stiffened, growing erect as it did, as I did. "Where is she?" I thought, finally climbing out of bed. Padding on bare feet into the bathroom, I lifted the lid, remembering. The Professor leans close to her and speaks in her ear, “I do believe there is a little more discipline we should probably take care of first isn’t there?” All Emma can do is nod her head as tears form in the corner of her eyes. It isn’t the spanking that she dreads, no that has sent a strange feeling through her whole body. It is knowing she has displeased Donald that made her tear up remembering. When he takes her to the side of the bed and guides her over his lap she does not resist in the. It's something we're missing, I realized, as I stared at the scenery. Living only in the Americas, we're missing the global perspective of the planet.Eleora entered the holographic room panting slightly about six minutes after I paged her. She was wearing dirty farm cloths and had her hair tied back in a ponytail, looking very different than the way I usually see her."Hi Eleora!" I said. "Did I catch you at a bad time?" Huh? Oh no. I was helping to do some planting about two kilometers from. . lovely Shania.She was in my class in college. And she was hot. She stood 5'7 withoutheels, had long, straight blonde hair and large blue eyes that couldmelt any heart. And me, well, I've kinda always been good-looking too,not in a hunky, beefy way. I was slim, had sharp features and wore myhair long. Yup, I was a pretty boy. To cut a long story short, me andShania started dating in college and tied the knot a year aftergraduation.Now, every relationship needs to have a balance to succeed and.