Her greediness is a good enough reason to introduce a bit of spanking. But before I stand up, I dip my cream soaked fingers into my running nectar, of...fering it to my gluttonous pet.“Is this what you want, my greedy, greedy kitten?”An ‘mmm’ escapes her mouth and it sounds so much like ‘please’.“Not yet, hungry one. We’re gonna make you cum for me first.”Her favourite way to cum is on all fours, tied to some furniture... just like now - and being spanked to orgasm. Well not exactly... her very. In Guadalcanal it was part of the scenery. ‘What are you doing here, Bobby?’ I wanted to know. ‘I was about to ask you the same thing, man.’ ‘I’m on a case you hired me for! Remember?’ ‘There’s no need to yell, Felix.’ I disregarded him, ‘Did you ice this guy?’ He told me no. Profanely. I surveyed the kitchen. ‘Who killed him?’ ‘Don’t know, just got here myself.’ Next to the stove a door to the backyard was open. ‘You know who this guy is?’ ‘No.’ ‘Did you see anyone?’ With reluctance he. .SLAPPED"Did I say you could talk"I..SLAPPED"Did I say you could talk?"He shook his head"Good as I was saying. The moment that I give a little pain you cry like alittle baby. Then you also told me on the net on how you with fuck me with bigblack cock of yours but then you screaming for your mommy after I squeezedevery last drop from you. You lucky I still had my strap on to keep myselfbusy. And you scream against that. I think some wittle little slave didn't nohis limit did he"She squeezed his. It did, however, bring in alittle extra cash and with the Christmas season not particularly faraway, and if the shop did well, then they could probably survive. Linda, realising the changes Christopher had made to his way of living,showed her gratitude many more times than just on Saturday nights. Ifanything, they were a more loving couple than they had been for many ayear. So with the shop closed for the night and them both in the flat,and the front door locked, many things went on behind.