..I don't know, tell her anything. Just get her tocome in a little later than usual. Until I can get this cleaned up." We'll have to call the police i... any event." No," Walt said instinctively. "I don't want this to get out. I'll handleit."Grace caught the tone in Walt's voice. She laid her hand gently on histattooed forearm and took it away against instinctively. It was electricwith a bad energy."No Walt. That's not the way. Leave it to the police. It's their job." I don't want her to know a. All of them started over clothing but ended up on the bare (her dad had once told her that a spanking is not a spanking unless it is on the bare) and that quite often his hand was enough. He “saved” the hair brush for what he thought were really serious offenses. She also said that her dad felt, as she got older, that embarrassment was an important aspect of the punishment. Being bare bottomed was part of that but other elements could be brought into the picture as well.I decided it was time. We went into the guest bedroom and soon Alex and I started to undress each other. Like the first time Gary just watched. I was really nervous as we started as it was only the second time that Gary would be watching. I had fucked dozens of men and then had described (in detail) what they had done to me, but having him actually see it with his own eyes was still a new thing for me. But Alex didn't seem to care that Gary was sitting there watching us and soon I didn't care either.When we were. As I began to massage her neck and shoulders I could feel her relax and sink into the bed. I grabbed the massage oil and poured a generous amount on her back. I took a little bit of evil pleasure watching it run off her perfect ass and down the crack towards her pussy. As I began to rub her back, my cock was rubbing between her ass cheeks and was getting hard as a rock again. With her moans of contentment, promises and desires to keep me around just for this moment I was in a happy place. With.