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It was a fun time had by all.
Especially the spanking.
And not more compensation. At one point in my life, I'd dreamed of settling down.
He stared at my chest for a moment before reaching into the box again. After a light clatter of items moving around, he pulled out a bundle of jute rope.
But the doctor had advised against getting too excited until after the first ultrasound.
Nipple clamps were still on my list of things I wasn't certain about. The sensation had been borderline painful for me when he'd used them before.
But for one reason or another, it never worked out. I wondered if it was me or the piercings.
I kept looking from him to the box and back again. Oh, God.