Kirsten sailed in for breakfast wearing a short white sun dress, showing off her long legs, unbuttoned low enough to show off her boobs.I loved how Ki...sten dressed and displayed her body. Kirsten was a bit of a diva and loved to flaunt herself. I felt her foot touching my foot under the table and smiled. This was so childish what she was doing, but it was cute and pleased me so much."Kirsten want to swim after breakfast?" Yeah, sure" she gave me that killer smile.I went to change into a black. As I move to the floorboard fo the limo, I look up and see your eyes locked on me. Admring your gorgeous legs with my hands and kissing them while running my tongue over and under your stocking clad thighs. I move aside the dress and reaching up with one hand I pull the thong from your lower body. I slowly pull them down off your legs and off from your ankles, carefully holding your ankle in my hands as I admire the style of your high heel shoe. I lick along the outline of your foot, over the. I came in my bedroom and dad was next to me.I took bottle of soft drink to the room.Dad had movie ready for watching.I sat near dad he put his arms around.We both were comfortable on the bed.The movie started . Dad asked if I want another movie Then what I put it in?.I said I am ok if you are ok?That mean u don’t like what I put on.No dad it is not that I have seen that.Dad said what he want to watch is not not suitableHe said your mom has gone for few days. I want to watch.I asked so U are. The idea was to incorporate some real discipline into my life - not parental-style discipline, more like the old-fashioned husband/wife discipline from the days when husbands were in charge and wives obeyed.I get spanked erotically and passionately and as an expression of anger - and I love all of that. But I wanted an occasional firm, loving, no-nonsense spanking - the kind with a taste of annoyance but not anger - the kind I never got growing up.And I wanted to deserve it.The exact chore or.