She stood up and started back into the room. "I want to get out of this dress. Are you coming in, too?"I grabbed the wine and our glasses and followed...her in. I really wasn't paying much attention to her at that moment, but when I looked up, she had unzipped the back of her dress and stepped out of it. She stood, facing me, wearing nothing more than a tiny, translucent thong type pantie. Maybe it was the wine, maybe the lighting, who knows, but I remembered Mickey's comment about her having one. ’Shit, thought Rick, I shouldn't have said that. I hope he didn't hearme. Rick turned around, but Chris was looking the other way. Chrisdidn't say anything and Rick heaved a sigh of relief. They stayed foranother pint then made their way back to the flat.***Neither of them wanted to cook by the time they got back, so theyordered pizza and ate on the sofa idly watching TV. Rick wasdisconcerted to feel Chris's eyes on him all the time.‘What's the matter, why are you staring at me?’‘I'm trying to. Taste how great that is in your mouth,fucker. Soon you're gonna taste Daddy cream. You're gonna taste the stuffthat made you. Oh yeah baby. Suck it. Suck it. Oh John. Yeah baby. Ohfuck man. I am gonna shoot buddy. I gonna shoot my Dad load down yourthroat. You're gonna take every last bit of it baby. Take my load son.Take it. Oh yeah. Take it. Take it fucker. Oh fuck, fuck yeah, fuckyeah, Oh fuuuuucccccccckkkkkkkkkk. Here it comes buddy. Here comesDaddy's baby makers! . This woman loved to be spanked and the idea of it easily made her grin to herself. Her grin was accompanied by butterflies as she imagined what it would feel like to see her ass with the word “Mine.” across it, knowing it had been put there by her favorite man. That, he too, saw this word.... exactly where it belonged. Just as the woman noticed that these thoughts were causing her to become wet down below, she heard the shower turning off. She could hear heart begin to beat faster as she knew.