He texted again.“Not allowed talk on phone in canteen no more. They think I playing a game.”“You with them?”“We all in canteen, yes. B stopp...ed work for lunch break.”“Stopped work?”“After the trouble, she asked for day shifts and got it.”“Ok, thanks. Keep in touch.”………..I resumed my journey, mulling over the implications and timing of her dayshifts.………..Fighting my way through the rush-hour buzz, I pulled into the Sydney yard at 6.30 pm.At least here, I can get a canteen meal, a shower and a. "Did you not yet know me? Come, Louise, let us talk of our affairs. The post-chaise"--"Was happily bought three days since." Have you had it sent where we are to go for it?" Yes." Our passport?" Here it is."And Eugenie, with her usual precision, opened a printed paper, and read, --"M. Leon d'Armilly, twenty years of age; profession, artist; hair black, eyes black; travelling with his sister." Capital! How did you get this passport?" When I went to ask M. de Monte Cristo for letters to the. " Very well, young lady. Tomorrow at six. A house call. Will that be satisfactory?" Well, I certainly hope so. Thank you doctor. You are very ... considerate." You are such a naughty girl, young lady," I said in my best doctor voice."Yes ... I know. It must be the company I keep." She was on the verge of laughter."Perhaps you could use some discipline ... now and then," I suggested."Oh ... what kind of discipline?" she asked, sounding very interested."Perhaps a good spanking. I've always. And then with a loud moan she cummed… I saw calmness and happiness on her face… But i was not done yet… I kept fucking her for another couple of minutes and finally I cummed in her pussy with a moan… I lied on her for two minutes and then got up and slept beside her…she was so exhausted and satisfied and kissed me.. It was 1 am in the morning.. We hugged each other and slept…I fucked her more 3 times that night and we took small naps in between… She ride me once and then i fucked her in doggy.