7 CHLOE I still couldn’t believe in one day we had gone out on a date and ended up with me sprawled over his lap receiving, “punishments.” Not only was it mind-blowing, just the thought heated my p***y and drenched my panties. Judging by the huge bulge grew under my tummy while he was s******g me, Jax liked it too. Even though Jax was a big tough guy, he tenderly cared for me and fed me fish sticks with ketchup before bringing me home. Literally, he held me on his lap and fed me fish sticks and put black olives on my fingers to eat off. It would have been great to sit there dreaming all about it on my couch, but Roxy knocked on the door.. “Where have you been all day? I swung by earlier,” she accused, “you never go out on a Saturday.” The oddly familiar sensation of guilt in my bel