Alessandra gulped, fearful of both the questions and the punishment. How did they go from opening gifts to being stuck in this position? He had not even opened all the gifts she wanted him to. Her nerves increased when Edgar touched the side of her left cheek again, almost warning her of another smack there.
The slight coldness of the table pressed against her stomach and chest felt strangely good at the moment.
"Have you ever had any sexual fantasies about the two of us? I am always open about mine while you are painfully quiet. I know there has to be something you imagined us doing after we made love for the first time. What is it?" Edgar asked, playfully tapping his fingers against her skin, ready to spank her buttocks again if he sensed a lie.
