" "Cover." "Yourself." "Up." "To." "Hide." Ever." Understand." "Sissy?"Over thirty hard slaps hit Richie's quivering bottom and he was apleading, sobb...ng wreck by the end, foolishly apologising in hisdesperate attempt to stop the old man.Elwyn's left arm had been around Richie's waist holding him on his lap,now he gradually he slipped his left hand down and up between Richie'slegs"There will be No breakfast or lunch for you now either sissy, that'syour punishment for being a naughty girl and if. He liked that. After what seemed like an eternity, he gathered up enough courage to send her a drink. He usually wasn’t so nerves about trying to pick up a woman. It was different with this one. He wanted to impress her. He didn’t want her to think of him as some man who was looking for a quickie. He wanted more from this woman. He felt it and couldn’t even believe it himself. He watched the waiter walk up to her and put the drink down. She stared at the waiter, then turned her head to look in. My back was totally bare down to my callipygian cleft. With a cowboy hat it would be a really cute country-girl outfit.I also tried on a really attractive outfit in a gray wool blend that had a lot of stretch woven into it. The skirt was a mini that fit snugly around my hips and butt and came down to mid-thigh. The blouse was a lacy bloused-out tube-top that had two elastic bands that held it above and below my breasts. Over this went a short jacket that matched the skirt. It was almost a. .. my home office." He gave an embarrassed grin at that. "Oh, I'm sorry to hear that." Charlene responded sarcastically. "I'm really going to miss you." "And I you." Bob told her, sounding sincere as he said it. "And since I'm going to miss you so much, I thought that I'd leave you with another gift a little early." Charlene gulped at that, not liking the sound of it. So far none of Bob's 'gifts' had been anything good for her. "What do you mean?" she finally asked. Bob just smiled, then held.