”I looked at Mom and then I looked at Amelia. She looked at me and then she looked at Mom.Mom just smiled and said, “If he is anything like his fa...her it won’t work at all. From what I have seen about his masturbation schedule he is even more sexual than his father ever was. This young man is going to need your body practically every waking hour until he finally gets it out of his system.”Amelia smiled at me and then kissed me. She asked, “Is that true? Do you want me every hour?”I giggled and. I saw the look in your eye. You knew better but you kept up those little kisses anyway, we can't have you taking liberties now can we?"She waited for a moment and the paddle struck again."CAN WE?" she shouted."No... no," I said, meekly."SMACK" the paddle made itself known again, and I was damn glad I was still in my jeans, I only worried that this rosy glow I could feel was just a sampling of what my indiscretions was going to get me."You will always answer with, 'Ma'am,' 'Mistress,' 'or,. " Ok," was the last I heard from Jackie. The tone was one of slight amusement.Theresa walked into the room, wheelchair in hand."Are you ready?" she asked."I guess," I said and then added; "I'm still not sure what's happening." What do you mean?" she said as she was helping me into the chair."Do you remember when I said I live on the second story? How am I going to get to my apartment? I'm not sure what's happening. I mean, I can't even drive there," I said. Then I asked the question that had. ˜Can you please change it a bit and exchange your hands to cover your left breast with the right hand and vice versa. When he popped the button off, he must have gotten only a glimpse of my naked breasts. I was thinking to myself ˜Should I have called the whole thing off? while I headed to change my hands really quickly not wanting to put up a long show.˜Thats ultimate. You are looking positively beautiful. He took a few more snaps praising me all the way through, constantly throwing flattering.