Phil looked up at Isabella with a quaint smile as he closed his book - keeping his finger inside to hold his place. "Isabella, your'e  as beautiful as you were the day I first laid eyes on you.", he said with a seductive grin as he gave her a look that traversed most of her body.  He watched her for a while with a hesitant smile, then looked at his book as if trying to deicde between the two. After a moment's pause, he put the book down and approached her slowly, unbuttoning his shirt with each step, staring at her with an intense expression.<br/><br/>"You know, there's nothing I would like more right now then to tie you to all four corners of the bed and make you jump and squirm until you can't take it any longer.." Holding his shirt in his hands, he stretched it out into a rope and approached her, holding it up between his fists, '"Perhaps a blindfold to keep you wondering what might happen next?  A gag too... would you like that?"<br/><br/>Thinking it might get her excited, he began to speak in a more aggressive tone, his face becoming more serious, almost angered. "How about a little smack too? ", he said quickly,  "Not the type a good girl gets from her daddy .. the kind a bad girl gets after getting caught rolling around with the pool boy." He slackened the shirt, then snapped it taught between his fists as he placed his knee onto the side of the bed. "I'll make you do things that will leave you pink in the cheeks and giddy for the remainer of this weekend."<br/>