TomCat sat down on the couch and pulled her roughly over his knee. "You dirty girl, you naughty housewife, parading like that in front of the neighbou...hood" he yelled, angry and red-faced. "Explain yourself immediately" He whacked her bottom a few times as hard as he could, unable to control his strength. Barnkitty cried that he was late, that he was neglectful, that maybe he was entertaining his female coworkers. "Oh you little so-an-so, I work hard all day for you, and this is your thanks!. She wasn't ready yet. She quickly backed away again. Pulling her purse strap higher on her shoulder, she turned and began to make her escape. She was practically running by the time she reached the door of the sanctuary that would expel her from the building. Her hand reached the handle."Mrs. Garner??"She froze, unable to move forward or turn to face the man who had just called her name. A few tears rolled down her cheeks, but still she remained stationary. She felt Pastor Donathon's presence. She started sweeping and I could see her boobs bouncing. What an amazing view it was and I got an erection looking at it. Later, when she sat down and bent down wiping the floor, I could see her boobs and cherry nipples. It was appearing like cherries on a white forest pastry.The watchman’s wife’s noticed me looking at her boobs but she did not bother to cover them or change the angle and that gave me the courage to make that bold move to get her laid on the bed with her.After wiping the floor,. One thing though, you have to pay the guy who owned the shack for his loss. I’ll make sure it’s fair, because it really was a shack. Maybe at most a hundred, maybe less. You don’t take them before the judge comes through next week, and they’re all off to prison for at least two years. I don’t think the young one would do well there, he’d end up killin’ somebody before the week was out, and his kin would jump in to help him against the dead man’s friends, and they’d all end up dead. I’d hate to.