In fact I think I'll write another story about our experiences away from the office, one day. Oh yes and I think it must be obvious that a major part ...f our foreplay involved me spanking her bottom. I spanked her over my knee; with her face down on the bed, or the sofa; over the arm of the sofa or an arm chair; over the back of these furnishings; over the kitchen sink. I spanked her with her knickers on and with them off; in a loose dress and a tight skirt; in a business suit; in a nightie;. She would spend all her time drawing pictures that were veryblack or she would look at some magazines with horses. It was as if shewas afraid of the world and locked herself in her own world. A few daysafter the trial, she started wetting her bed. This was very embarrassingand deep down I knew I would have teased her, but after all that she hasgone through; I decide to ignore the bedwetting and quietly helped hertake the wet sheets to be washed. Kylie never said a word to me. Mumquickly got. He was right. I was a worthless cunt. I was a waste of his time. David never punished me for anything. I deserved my punishment, oh, how Ideserved it. I deserved to be slapped right there on the spot. Slapped likea little girl acting obnoxiously in front of her parents, or a prostitute actingup in front of her pimp. I deserved to have my hair pulled and to be forcedto my knees, to have my face shoved into the urinal right there. But, Davidnever punished me for anything. He never cared enough to. My mind is running in circles with all that has happened over the past week… but let me start from the beginning. When we were looking into places to vacation, our first priority was to find something that was adults only, just to get away from the craziness of everyday life. Our second priority was an all-inclusive resort where we only had our initial price and could enjoy ourselves from there. After searching for weeks, we decided on an all-inclusive near Dolphin Bay in Jamaica. The one.