As they walked through the hotel lobby toward the elevator, Robert said, "Karen my dear, I have something for you. Is it that adorable little trinket we saw in Tiffany's last week? This is something a little more expensive. Karen looked both puzzled and disappointed as she opened the envelope. When she read the piece of paper inside, her expression became one of delight. My dear, your legs are spectacular.
This story is dedicated to Gene, who thinks I can't write a piece of trash. Here's the proof I can. Bob Loni was in trouble and she knew it. Her rebellious nature had finally gotten her in real trouble.
He dismissed her and told her to go home and not leave her room till he called for her. She disobeyed her master and she was to be punished for it. She went home and went to her room as her master instructed.
While running his hands roughly over her pliable body he commented softly, "What did I tell you last week, dear, what was the last thing I told you, do you remember!?! He quickly returned to her side and placed the tray next to her, which out of the corner of her eye she could see held items that definitely promised to be quite painful when used on soft skin!!! Craning her neck for a better look she asked warily, "What are you going to do with those!?!