I spanked her in silence a few times as she counted for me.“Six Master, thank you! May I have another? And may I ask a question myself?” she asked....That was a new one on me. I thought I was asking the questions. I allowed her to ask her question.“Does my suffering please you, Master?” she asked so tenderly as if her suffering was a gift to me that I almost could not answer. I hit her and made her count while I thought about my response.“Yes, but I feel you can suffer more,” I answered and now as. Fleur kissed my forehead, nose and lips, and whispered, “That was so special, best sex ever.”“I wanted to repay your trust in bringing me to such an important place, but that was so beyond my expectations.”“We are in deeper than we expected you know.”“Yes, we are, though I do have to head back and start writing.”As we walked back words felt unnecessary, which may have been a good thing as I wasn’t sure how I could actually write a humorous article that respected what Fleur had shown me.And yet,. At some time she had lost the sheet, which I had carefully placed over both of us the previous night, and it did not seem to matter to her that neither of us were wearing anything. Or should I say, she wasn't wearing bra and panties after the girls had finished with her last night! Actually she was still wearing them when I got into bed and covered her over, so maybe being naked in bed with a strange man isn't as big a surprise as it might have been. "You look rather good at this time of the. Tabatha looked at him, a question in her eyes."I went to see Gramps," Jake felt compelled to explain. "I was worried about keeping you ... well, about our, um, sex life. And, uh, I wanted to ... I asked him how he kept Grams satisfied. He showed me some of their stuff – the medieval torture devices he uses on her. And he explained about the influence of Béla's DNA."Anyway," he sighed, "Gramps gave me that, um, device. He said that someday I'd need it for you. I guess this is that day."Tabatha.