‘Come on, Meg. You don’t have a lot of options, you said so yourself.’ Meg stared at him, drinking in the sight of his boyish grin and the glint... in his chocolate brown eyes. They hadn’t seen each other in a month and she felt like a jerk for breaking down on him first thing. ‘I’m sorry, Zane.’ ‘For what? This isn’t your fault.’ ‘I’m sorry for ruining this. I was so excited to see you.’ ‘Well, here I am! And if you accept my offer to room with me, you’ll get to see even more of me.’ He grinned. One hand in my hair the other pulling my panties she marched me to the bedroom, I soon found myself naked and in tears. Bent over the bed she spanked my ass with (my belt) until I was begging her to stop and agreed to do what she said. I should describe this woman, maybe an inch shorter than I about the same age and weight with at least D cup breasts, very pretty with long blond hair. She told me to lie on my back on the bed, when I hesitated I got a lash across my belly with the belt, . She grabbed her meal out ofthe microwave and stormed out without a word.Leah looked after her with a bit of regret. "That's probably going tocome back to bite me. I wonder if I will ever learn to keep my mouthshut."Kim reached out to touch her arm in support. "I'm sorry I caused this.I really just wanted this week to go by without incident. Fred is a dearman, but I'm not sure he thought this through." No - really," Leah replied. "I'm glad of what I said and I wouldn'ttake back a word. And. It's stifling but the nerve endings nearby fire electricity into the water and it simultaneously excites and calms me.It's like everything is coiled, ready, spring-loaded, and time slows. There's a deep vibration far above me. Almost a growl of satisfaction. I nearly lose my grip at the sharp crack outside. Sounds like a whip, and the high pitched 'O' in the distance grows louder, turning to a sustained moan, an imploring, desperate, needy quality to it. It's arousing beyond compare. Nothing.