“There’s ice in my Tomato Juice,” I said. “I didn’t orderice.” Her mouth twitched.“I beg pardon, Master. I’ll change it at once.”I s...wivelled my chair around. “First you’ll go over my knees, girl,” I said.Without demur, she put down her tray and placed herself across my waiting thighs. Then I gave her three stinging slaps on each cheek of her bottom. The white skin turned a blotch red but she did no more than utter a tiny gasp at each slap. Such a punishment was about the mildest that could. Diaz cause what the fuck anyone would feel terrible after someone leaving you after almost 20 years but right after I tryed cheering her up she smiles at me and she starts asking me these random questions.Adrian how old are you? I'm 26 now I smiled again. Do you have a girlfriend? No I dont I replied (I lied ;P) that explains all those girls you bring to your parents house she says.I laughed and say no there just friends lol.Than she asks the most forward question Ive ever heard from a woman,Do. ’ ‘So you do. One moment,’ he got up and walked over to the bar to pay their bill and returned to pick up his bag and hold the chair for her. ‘This way,’ he said as they walked out of the cafe and made their way across the Champs Elysées dodging taxis and Citröens with equal abandon. As they walked a couple of small blocks, Alex took a few moments and pointed out some of the historical and trivial items of note. Samantha found herself paying close attention to what he was saying and the way he. I know we have nothing to wear in the water, but I don't mind if you don't. The thing is, when we get out, and you are warm again, I'd like some caramel with my chocolate strawberries..."You stand then, still saying nothing, look into his eyes, and slowly begin to remove your clothes. He stops you, without speaking, and then takes over, gently undoing your buttons and clips, sliding cloth against your skin, grinning in surprise to find you have no bra, smiling as you wiggle your bottom so your.