"That's awful."Wendy shrugged. "Single mum. No dad to do the discipline."Richard shook his head. He was out of his depth. It was the sort of thing you... read about in the papers and tut-tutted about but might have been in another world. He felt slightly humbled and had to pull himself together."What are you going to eat?" he asked. "I'm going to have a bacon and Stilton baguette but if you want fish and chips or something go ahead. It's just that I'm not a big eater in the middle of the. If he said that she was one of the two best chefs in the world, then he meant it. She knew that for Ed, Marguerite would always be the best. To be in her class was high praise indeed.Cathy rubbed her hands together and said, “I’d love to be at the contest next year. Can you imagine a cooking contest between Marguerite and Shuana?”Marguerite and Shuana laughed at the statement. Marguerite replied, “It’s not going to happen. The governing committee decided after winning first place three times in. Her look became serious as she reminded herself of where she was and what she was here to do.She got up slowly off the bed and moved slowly towards him, stopping when she was just an arm's length away. Dave looked into Megan's blue eyes and reached around her slim body, drawing her into his embrace.Megan tilted up her head to maintain eye contact, compensating for the difference in their heights. Slowly, he lowered his head towards hers and kissed her delicately and deliberately on the forehead. Using some rope he links the handcuffs to the spreader bar and pulls tightly each time he loops it round and secures it. I can't move my ass and pussy are free for him to play with. He uses the whip thrashing my ass , tears flow, my ass is real sore. Hot. "I'm really pissed off. I would rather have the money. You know. For some reason I'm enjoying this. Your ass is really red. Your pussy juices are running down your leg. You are a kinky bitch." He kneels down behind me and rubs his fingers.