She focussed on the midway area of his bottom and, pulling the cane back, licked her lips before bringing the cane down on to his reddened bottom. She...waited just a split moment before hearing the anticipated cry and seeing the red weal appear. Both were a delight for her.Andrew cried out as the cane bit into his bottom cheeks. He knew it would hurt but had assumed the men in the films were putting on their facial expressions. As the second stroke landed he knew they weren’t. It hurt much more. "It must have been handy for you to be able to get two fully trained cabin crew for this, Mr Jesper." Cheaper than training them myself," he chortled. "But that's the great thing about auctions, you can pick up some real bargains. It's a lot easier than recruiting them myself like I did with the other one - what's her name? - Brenda. Anyway, how's your work for Clegg coming along?" Interesting." I said. "I'm learning a lot and the benefits are good. Oh, thanks for the flight, by the way. And. ”“Really?” He seemed to tense up.“Jealous?”“Of Dad? No.”“Horny?”“I could be,” he said.“Could be? You mean you don’t have a hardon right now?”“No. Why? Should I?”“Well, I’m naked, here.”“Yes, and you’re beautiful,” he said. “But you guys kicked me out, and I really didn’t like that. I don’t want that to ever happen again.”“Where did you go?”“I just walked around. I didn’t want to go to any of my friends’ houses.”“Why not?”“Because all I could think about was you guys, being mad. It made me feel. ”Reluctantly, Sandra let him pick her up and carry her into the bedroom. When he put her down, she was standing by the king-size bed. He stepped back and started taking off his clothes, as he said, “You need to get out of that dress.”Sandra very nervously eased her dress off her shoulders. She then worked the tight dress down past her fabulous set of hooters. Now came the more difficult part, working it over her nice well-rounded ass. Once she managed that, Sandra pushed it on down her sexy.