He lived here, and I’ve been assured by your neighbors that you and he were very close.”“Robert and I were deeply committed friends, but you mus... not believe idle gossip. The jealous old betties around here would have people believing that my home is a place of sexual experimentation. I can tell you that nothing could be further from the truth. I assure you Robert was a celibate priest.”The stately sixty plus lady sitting in her own parlor in the mid-century Westchester Colonial would have been. All I ask of you is an honest effort. If you try, really try, to do a good job you’ll have nothing to worry about. If needed, I will stand by your side. But if you do goof up. Don’t make excuses don’t pass the blame. Expect punishment, but be assured that the punishment will be fair.”But if you mess with me, be aware, I’m not a nice guy. I’m that arrogant, egotistical, sadistic, spawn of satan that will haunt your nightmares for the rest of you and your grand children’s lives. I’ll make your. She didn’t know if she was scared of her punishment or looking forward to it.“I’m sorry,” she looked up at her father, “I’m sorry, I’ll never do it again.”“Sorry isn’t good enough, you need to be taught a lesson,” her father sat down on the bed next to her and pulled the towel free.Linda's body filled with goose pimples from the cool air and fear of what was to come next.“Now come here,” he commanded, “lay down over my lap.”Linda didn’t know what was happening, she slowly crawled over to her. I leaned in and kissed her softly on the lips. She grabbed my sweaty hand and brought it onto her sturdy member. Her cock hardened considerably as my hand ran along its length and I felt it pulsate warmly in my palm. Brisa´s arm wrapped around my waist and I was reeled in tight. It required a deft wriggle to remove my trapped arm from between our crushed bodies, as our lips meshed together. She kissed me hard on the mouth, then pushed me away. I stood back in a daze. She laughed seductively,.