And she was saying that she had it written until her computer crashedtoday." I bit my lip to keep from laughing. "Gee, that's a shame," I said."I...always told her to save things a lot in case that happened. I lost apaper like that once." "Yeah, well, what I wanted to know was, do you take commissions onthat sort of thing, or just do it for fun?" I gave her my best edgerunner look. "Maybe we should talk aboutthis outside?"***14:54 28 Feb "So who did you have in mind?" . Each action demands a response. They force themselves together, they will not break apart. The lovers find each other wrapped within themselves. They journey together from high to low, reveling as they pass each chord. They start the trip again, only with even greater embellishment. Now, as one, they have discovered a whirlwind of pleasure. They pause, refreshing their energy. A staccato questioning: ‘Are they ready for culmination?’ They embark anew. The finish is short at hand. They cross. We turn the tables onthe guys – you know, wham bam thank ya ma’am? Well,we’ll make it wham bam thank ya mister! They don’t haveto know our names or anything, we’ll just rustle up,drain ’em dry, and hustle off. They’ll go crazywondering who we are, but they’ll never see us again!It’s perfect!”Nikolette stopped to think about it. It was the craziestidea she’d ever heard, even from the usually whackedout Christina.“You mean. Within just a few moments I wasn’t giving any thought to how old Zoe was nor that she was my daughter. I was just trying to cope with the onslaught. My bottom was stinging. Zoe regularly caught the tops of my legs and those spanks were extra stingy, drawing a gasp from me as I struggled to handle what I realised was quickly becoming a thoroughly uncomfortable spanking. I knew tears were filling my eyes and felt the dryness in my throat as I started to sob. Zoe was spanking me.