The rule was the most difficult to comply with because the other rules were designed to do everything to stimulate her and drive her closer to the edg...e, but she used all her strength to always try to obey.The first two rules were what he called the foundation rules, which meant they would carry the harshest punishment.All reprimands no matter how small would involve a whipping, canning, or spanking, completely dependent on his mood and what he thought was most appropriate at the time, but some. Phillip watched her closely as the emotions shifted like desert sands across her face to finally settle on what was clearly attraction. He felt himself stirring. He stepped inside and gently closed the door behind him. Then facing her once more, he lifted one brow in question before leaning in to capture her lips. The kiss started out quiet, questioning. But as her scent teased his nostrils, sweet with a hint of musk, he deepened it until it was demanding and hot. She wrapped her arms around. They were that soft.She was playing with my bare body and had undone my jeans. I was only in my undies. While we were held in a tight embrace, I undid her bra and threw it. Her naked boobs were flattened against my chest and I pressed them further. We had our kisses in between and those kept becoming wet by the passing moment.Finally, I unzipped the short jeans she was wearing and in front of me was a pink panty. Both of us smiled at each other naughtily and undid the last piece of clothing. He tied the lace around his neck and buttoned his shirt. Now he needed to set things in motion.“Let’s talk about the explosion last night,” Fry said. “You believe there is no way they could have tracked you.”“Anyone with your resources could track us. It’s not like we’ve been hiding,” Keith said. Agent Fry sat back in the chair in his room at the Sheraton in Mainz. Keith sat on the sofa facing him. Agent Holtz sat quietly nearby, observing the exchange. Either the room had been made up before.