He tossed them to the side, knowing he'd be picking them up later. His dirty blonde hair fell into his eyes and he tried to shake it out before giving... up and brushing them aside. His Mistress stepped up from behind him and yanked his hair back quick, making him gasp out in surprise and pain. "I did not say you could move, slave." She hissed, tightening her grip. Sam looked up, apology swimming in his eyes. "Now you have to be punished," she mused, walking back in front of. I could see Bill had taken each question seriously and gave knowledgeable answers no matter how silly some of the questions would appear to anyone over the age of fifteen.It appeared that Bill had covered the etiquette of dating extremely well. When I got to the page with questions from their night upstairs, none of the questions had answers. I filled in answers to the ones I thought could be sufficiently answered with just the written word. There were a few other questions that I thought would. ..”“I haven’t,” said Hugo. Miles turned to face him.“Think of them as thermal solar cells: they generate electricity when they get hot. And we’ve embedded them in the door panels, the roof and the hood of this car. Not only that, but underneath the paint there is a lattice of heat conductive material, that sends all the heat this car soaks up to these thermovoltaic cells. Doesn’t do much in the UK, but in Saudi a car easily heats up to about sixty degrees Celsius for several hours a day. You. As we drove away, the approaching car came closer and eventually overtook us. Seeing it was a police car made it even funnier.We both laughed as the car disappeared out of sight."What would have happened if they'd seen us having sex?" Nothing,"Jonny said, "I would have shown them my ID and they would have apologised and called me Sir and gone on their way, they don't mess with the big boys."He took me back to the hotel. We went straight to his room and he got on the bed and told me to lay with.