He looked good too in tailored trousers and open neck shirt. There’s definitely chemistry here, she thought. Then she felt him turn her hand over an...d brush the palm with another kiss, which sent shivers up her spine and made her traitorous nipples harden again. She knew that they would show through the fabric of her dress, and sure enough she saw his eyes widen slightly and the corners of his mouth turn up. What she didn’t expect, and she thought she could get very attached to, was his quirky. Eighteen, sir."SMACK!"Nineteen, sir."SMACK!"Twelve, sir."I heard a swish as he swung the cane again. I dropped to the floor screaming "NO, please!" but he didn't hit me. He just wanted to scare me.I was allowed to stand up and look at my bottom. There was no blood but the marks were terrible. I knew I wouldn't be able to sit for a week and they will need even more than that to disappear. I was ordered to knee in the corner with my hands on my head while he went to find some decent clothes for. 30 p.m. At 7.15 he phoned to say he had to work late, could not be home before midnight as he had to drive out of town. He did not say "Happy Anniversary".There had been no flowers, no card, no romantic dinner, no loving, no attempt to exchange that wondrous touching and stroking and kissing, ever more intimate as their emotions took over from their minds. And importantly, no domination and no erotic submission.She had been suspecting, as his need to work late became more frequent and his. "I know. I just like being there. Besides, it's paying off pretty nicely, don't you think?" She splashed her way to the side of the pool, then snapped her fingers. Almost immediately, a young well-muscled and bronzed man, wearing a skimpy bathing suit, appeared with a towel. Trixie accepted his hand and pulled herself up. "I'll be taking the Porsche tonight," she said casually."Yes, Miss Trixie," the young man replied quickly. "I'll have it brought around front immediately."Trixie smiled. She.