"You alright, baby?"I nodded. "Tired."Jean-Luc flashed a very self-satisfied smirk before he got his face under control."And hungry," I said.He put th...e Chinese food bag on the table."And horny," I said, even though that wasn't really true.Jean-Luc came over and kissed me. "We have to pace ourselves. I don't want to wear you out before you're even two decades old."He kissed me again. "Want to watch a movie, eat Chinese food, and I'll lick chocolate ice cream off you for dessert?" Sounds like a. I was overcome with a feeling deep inside me as we exchanged glances. There was something about his eyes, kind, friendly. I felt butterflies like never before.John:I caught a glance at the Jane next to me as I joined the line. Despite the shaved head and boilersuit, I was stunned by her beauty. I felt softness and warmth, my heart beat faster. I held her gaze as long as I could before a guard noticed. Was that the hint of a smile? Did she feel it too?Jane:The order was given to march. My heart. He drew in his breath. I let out a small, involuntary whimper.'You want this, don't you?''So do you. I can tell.' I wriggled my hips slightly, making his cock jump.'Well, I suppose, as it's what you want..' His hand left my silk clad bottom and I felt the first stinging slap. It was a doozy, full across both cheeks. I had forgotten how good his hand felt. I drew in a breath, to expel it in a long, low moan as a flurry of hard, sharp blows rained down on my backside, alternating left cheek,. She'd never wanted children and that had helped preserve her. Most of the single men she knew would ask her out on a date, but she just hadn't had the time to do anything about it and she didn't have the inclination. She'd split up with her childhood sweetheart who she had married almost twenty years ago and from that point to this, almost two years, she'd immersed herself in the shitty little bridal wear job. In fact, not only had she not had a man in her life, but her ex-husband was the only.