Everything about this man was graceful, she thought. He closed his eyes in appreciation at the taste, and then opened them, smiling at Grace. She won...dered if the smile was in approval at the taste of the food, or at the way she had been watching him. ‘You are quite correct,’ he stated with a brief simplicity. ‘It is delicious. Enjoy.’ * The world was moving too fast, Daniel thought. He had eventually sat down at the table having changed into the crisp, clean shirt but declined a matching. Then she left Jane’s room and walked slowly down the hall to stand in front of the full-length mirror again. The dress was bunched up in places and had ridden up her hips as she’d walked. She straightened it as best she could, then looked at herself.Then she reached down, grasped the hem of the dress on either side and raised it, slowly, tugging it up over her hips until the black lacy panties were fully exposed, watching herself all the while.Staring into her own eyes she murmured, her lips. " Smack! I felt the first blissful strike blast throughout my body, thrilling me to the core. I love it when Sir spanks me. I love being his dirty whore. "Mmmmmm," I let out a long, breathy sigh. Sir slowly walked up behind me and pressed his member onto my bare butt, quite noticeably hard through his work slacks. This drove me crazy. He placed his hands around my neck, pulling my trembling body close to his. "You love being mine, don't you." Sir walked over to the table and sat down in his. And that’s why you’re wandering in the woods.’ ‘There’s a lot of police about!’ Sharon said. ‘Well, that may be so. But there’s no reason here why they’d be bothered about you lot in particular. Law and order sort of starts to disintegrate round here. No one can be bothered to enforce His Majesty’s Justice when you spend all your time dodging bullets and things. And that’s why I live here.’ ‘Why? Because there’s no law and order?’ wondered Buttercup. The woman didn’t really answer. She looked.