I come up and look into your eyes "So... that's how you're gonna be eh?" and I begin to splash you back. We water fight for awhile and then I draw in ...close to you. I reach out and wrap my arms around you. We kiss passionately while we bob in the water.I pull you closer and begin to swim closer to the waterfall. We go underneath it and feel the cool water flow over our bodies. Behind the waterfall is a little cut into it, sort of a small cave. The surface of the ground is smooth. We sit down and. He was involved in the arts and was very generous to the artistic community with his considerable wealth. He was also many times older than she was. I never learned his exact age but he must have been in his early fifties. A tall, articulate and immaculately dressed man, he was friendly enough but I had always sensed an aloofness around him that left me feeling vaguely uneasy. Amanda seemed to act differently around him, a little quieter even a little submissive which is quite different from. She had green eyes that just seemed to glow with intensity. Watching her tight little ass move as she shifted her weight, the way her calf and thigh muscles flexed when she moved and when she would glance over at me, I would turn away, pretend to be interested elsewhere.I moved several times, she moved several times, each time being intercepted by some hunk with eyes on her. I was inspecting a potted palm when I felt a hand on my arm.Busted, I thought and turned to meet those green eyes.Her. Not game playing but real life, old fashioned, punishment. I grew up being punished, the k**s around me were punished and some housewives were too. Hell, my first actual boyfriend gave me my first two or three spankings; outside of the family. I remember my mother getting a few trips to the ‘woodshed’. I’m well aware that I can be a brat and a bitch; it’s in the genes, that and not always paying attention to life around me. Some of my lovers put up with me – some put me over their knee. I.