It finally came to be around 7:30 and he rang my doorbell. I opened the door to greet him wearing a pair of khakis and a blue button down covered by a... black blazer. He was gorgeous and I couldn’t believe he wanted me. I was dressed in a little blue number that showed off most of my back. It wasn’t low cut but it was cute. I work black dressy heels to match and had my hair curled down my back. We headed out to the restaurant hand in hand, smiles on both of our faces of course. He had set a. ” Tracey groaned, 30 more and she has already had 24 . Nikki pursed her lips, accepting the extras. She turned her head to see Tracy looking at her and she smiled. Tracey felt better for the smile and nodded as though acknowledging her friends support. Mrs Denver saw the smile between the two of them . Even after two dozen hard strokes they could still smile. Mrs Denver thought a moment and knew then she understood. For both these 23 year old girls being on the receiving end of a caning was. That was what made her successful, but thatis also what made most men undesirable to her. They wanted to please her. Shewanted a man who wanted her to please him. Could that really be what she wanted?This is the first time that she actually said it aloud. The trip was lackluster so far, business meetings with the contractors andthe local partner, a trip to the site to check their progress, a business dinnerand finally it was Friday night, work finished, her plane not leaving untilSunday. She closed the door behind her."I-I'm kind of busy right now, Mom," Jason said in a weak voice which faded further when she stepped forward. He noticed only now that she had changed into a short skirt, her legs bare, ending in high-heeled shoes."You've worked so hard all weekend, you deserve a little break." She swept forward, nudging her hips into an exaggerated swing which drew Jason's attention despite his best efforts."I'm come down in a little while, like maybe when Dad is back."His words.