Now I was stunned. She saw me watching her with a shock. She then stood up with her boobs juggling up and down and came near me and whispered we will ...discuss about this tomorrow after Praveen and uncle leaves. She told me to come home exactly at 10.00, next day. She told me not to tell anyone about this till that. Next day I went to her home at 10.30.Before I rang the bell she opened the door and told me to come inside and bolted the door. She told me she was waiting for me for past 30 minutes.. Pull yourself together!'We sat around drinking coffee and making more 'woman talk' when I first felt something against my leg. I was sitting at the end of the table just off the hallway and thought at first I was imagining it.........but nooo..........there it was again.....and it felt like my Micha's hand on my thigh. I no longer wondered as I felt his tender hands pushing my thighs open....and here I was ALREADY WET! Conversation swirled around me as I fought to keep my composure. Leave it. After several minutes of spanking he ordered, “Get up, undress completely and kneel on the sofa.” She took off all her clothes, knelt on the sofa and leaned on her elbows. “Push your ass up,” he said as he grabbed the cane. After several hits he asked, “Why do you deserve this caning?” “I was snooping on the internet, looking for some info about you.” “Snooping on the internet, that's really bad. It deserves punishment,” he said as he placed another hit on her bottom. He continued spanking ,. The conversation centred mostly around the Emir's memories of Dublin and Kaitlin's singing career there. After dinner they were sitting in comfort on the sofa when the Emir leaned forward and kissed her on the end of the nose. One thing led to another and soon Kaitlin found herself on her back in his bed noisily enjoying a thorough fucking.Turning her over, the Emir tried to use the darker passage, but she squirmed away and he contented himself with the more conventional route, reaching beneath.