She informs me shewishes to wed you, Marianne. Do you want to marry her?"He wobbled his shoulders apprehensively. "Um, yes please, Madame. If I'mallow...ed." We'll decide about things in the morning when I've had a discussion withthe lady concerned. You'd better hurry off now and get your beautysleep."When he'd gone Jennifer gazed at the note she'd been carrying with anexpression of consternation. "A marriage! Mrs Van Damme wants to marryMarianne?" It's only right she should ask me. Marianne is. Nayana: actually vo mera collage friend tha rohan: to usme kya baat hai Nayana: ha but plz kisiko mata batana rohan: thik hai nahi batauga but agar tumare ghar par kisiko pata chal gaya to Nayana: pichhle 3 saal se hum mil rahe hai par aaj tak kisi ko pata nahi hai rohan: oh bhabhi matlab vo tumare boyfrnd hai? Nayana: tum jo bhi samjo but plz karan ko is bare me kuch mata batanarohan: thik hai bhabhi but promise karo muje ke aap muje use milaoge Nayana: tum kya karo ge milke.Rohan: kuch nahi. I really started to get nervous and tried to pull away, but Sir Rube is much bigger and stronger than I am. I am a petite woman, weighing only 105 pounds. It didn't take long before I was held down over Sir Rube's lap. I felt so stupid and also so scared. Sir Rube held me firmly in place while he reminded me how naughty I had been. He then began to spank me slowly over my panties. I felt the sting but I could handle it. I yelped out a few "ooohs and aaahs" because I wanted him to think it. "Hello. I'm the Mistress," she said with a tone that made Nikki want to please her. "Take your clothes off and put them in their," she said, motioning to a hamper by the bathroom door. Nikki slipped out of her boots and took her dress and underwear off, throwing them in the hamper. She turned to the Mistress, already grasping her role here as a servant."Now get on the bed," the Mistress ordered her. Nikki climbed onto the bed and closed her eyes, waiting for the Mistress to enter her with the.