"What you need is to be spanked on your bare ass in front of Kathy and the boy to make you more careful in the future." Then he enjoyed listening to h...r beg and plead not to be spanked in front of the children.I asked Kathy how she could allow her mother to be treated that way and all she would say was her daddy's bark was worse than his bite, and her mother was used to being told what to do.My job was the pits. I got all the worst things to do, sweeping the floor, stocking shelves and putting. Long, wavy auburn hair framing piercing green eyes.Shit, the bar is crowded. She expected only a handful of wayward travelers; it was a hotel bar, after all! But, somehow, the Hilton bar seemed a frenzy, packed. And not just packed, but packed with young men. Her age, maybe a touch older. Handsome.Elena: The bar is packed, Sir. I’ll just come straight up. I’m early.Him: One drink. Let them see you.She had felt her face flush. The bar hushed.The bartender glanced up. Registering for a moment,. I didn't mind checking out the various titties for viewing.After lunch a girl about 19 came over and sat down next to Cindi. She had dark blunt cut hair, real dark. Cindi is a natural blond. Cindi introduced me to Amanda and they chatted. Amanda was about the same sie as Cindi but it looked like her boobs are bigger. She still had her top onI kinda dozed off as they chatted. I woke up to a pleasant surprise, Amanda had removed her top. Her boobs are big and young. VEry little drooping. Ner. Without saying a word, we all knew what was about to happen. When I felt the sun again heating my body, I fingered faster. When it reached my pussy, even faster. I looked down over my abdomen again. Perspiration beads were forming between my breasts and down my stomach. I was fingering steadily and breathing heavier. Little streams of sweat vibrated off my body and ran down and off my sides. Even the hair by my temples was getting damp. I ran my middle finger up between my boobs gathering sweat.