Being considered a little bit of a nerd because he liked Beethoven, Hank thought he would pull some Milquetoast who would want to play the piano all n...ight. Instead, he drew the most luscious -and single- blonde in the hotel. Jeanette sang in the San Jose choir, which had recently performed Beethoven's Ninth Symphony, and liked Beethoven as much as Hank. She and Hank hit it off immediately and began to look for something to do around town that would be interesting to both of them. Las. Unlike some other women, she does not suffer through the indignity of morning sickness, her back never aches when she is pregnant, her blood pressure remains normal. And she just loves it all. Her complexion blooms like a rose. Indeed, she begins to glow as soon as she is pregnant, even before a test will show it. He hair becomes sleek and her mood swings disappear.Jeannine has always believed in the adage, "If you have it flaunt it." And she certainly does have it. She is no wilting anorexic. She was fair and had juicy red lips.I could not resist to stare her but i had to be careful to not to let my emotions come outside. She used to go to job in evenings and come late night. She used to sleep till afternoon. While she used to sleep I used to get glimps of her white waist which was so seductive ,it was hard to resist the temptation of kissing her white legs. I could not resist lusting her. She was something more than sexy.I desperately wanted to fuck her.I wanted to bang her. It was followed while she was still screaming by one on the back of her thigs, this one a lot softer, but probably equally painful. As he drew back the flogger he saw that, running down between her legs, were a drop of liquid. “The slut is actually dripping wet,” he thought, and smirked. In quick succession he gave her a series of hit across her bottom again, seeing red welt starting to form as he abused the beautiful milky skin. He walked around her, making deliberate steps so that she could.