LAURENNE MERIETH - pool area with Éclaircie; talking with Renée<br/><br/>I decided to overlook the one little slip. It was clear that the lovely little thing was trying and she didn't deserve punishment for an honest mistake, not yet, anyway. I would punish her for it later. "<strong>Alors, zat ees enough, you must not geef ze ozzer beetch ze plaisir.</strong>" I yanked Éclaircie away from Candy's rump, giggling. "<strong>I seenk my beagle aime bien votre chienne,</strong>"<em>she likes your bitch</em>"Mais ois ma chérie, you should definitely breeng 'er."<br/><br/>I considered the question. "<strong>Je ne sais pas tout de suit.</strong>"<em>I haven't decided just yet.</em>"I may buy 'er if she ees able to tolerate ze pain... She 'as deja decidee to leefe...  I seenk she will do ver' well."<br/><br/>I lay back on the sun lounger and relaxed, "<strong>Éclaircie, viens ici. Come 'ere. Et bas toi, lie down</strong>." I grinned up at Renée, allowing a nipple to peek over my bikini top. I spoke in French "<strong>She's going to have to learn to understand commands in French, because that's all I speak at home, Isn't it?</strong>" I spread my legs, allowing the sun to warm the damp patch on the crotch of my bikini,  but also allowing Renée to see it. The woman had a bad habbit of turning me on just by her presence, and yet so far she had never accepted any of my invitations unless there was no chance of us actually<em>doing</em>anything.