" He retreated."Do they give everybody a Caesar no matter what they order?" No. I took the liberty. I know your tastes so I would like you to give me ...the opportunity to take you through this experience the way you have taken me through, other experiences."He smiled.I smiled.Arnault would have smiled had he still been here.Most of the men, boys, I knew would not have smiled. They would not be content to let a woman take charge like that."It's very good Caesar Salad," said Jeff.Arnault cleared. She gave me a tight slap with her slipper twice and ordered me to bend down like a dog and remove my clothes except for underwear and lick her foot like a dog, I licked her feet by sitting on the floor in my blue jockey vest for 10 minutes and she inserted her leg finger in my mouth and meanwhile she twice slapped me, I enjoyed the pain of slapping and I am expecting more.She said “you are my dog from now onwards you have to follow everything I say” I said “Ok maam”, She “follow me to the. This was definitely not the normal Sunday routine!"Mr. Young?" asked the suit as he briefly held up a badge. "Do you mind if we come in and ask you a few questions?" I'm afraid I can only converse with one person at a time, Detective ... what was your name again?" It's Cook. Detective Richard Cook. I'll be asking the questions, Mr. Young. These men would like to sort of look around your house, if you don't mind?" added the detective."Do you have a warrant? I've seen enough police shows to know. I reminded William that our son Billy (William Jr.) was asleep in his crib and to keep the noise to a minimum as we got into bed.Will went right into a contrapose, no foreplay (unless you count the way he mauled my breasts, pinching and squeezing), and I soon found myself staring at this barely hard appendage of his.I daubed a wet spot of kleenex into his pee slit which softened him even more when suddenly William pulled my hips down and onto his face!For the briefest of moments, I got a buzz.