It was well over a minute later before she released me from her bear hug. She still held her arms around my waist loosely, which had the effect of pre...sing our groins together as she leaned back to look at me. She searched my face for several seconds, apparently looking for something. “Any chance we could spend some time talking today or tomorrow?” she asked nervously.“Your husband won’t mind?” I asked, looking towards the two little girls who were starting to fidget from waiting so long for. He wants to do work with his hands, so he’s with a business rehabilitating inner-city houses.”“That’s really something, Darren.”“I wanted him to go to college, but he insisted on following his bliss. One day he wants such a business of his own. I think he’ll have it before he knows it.”Darren finished his breakfast and nursed a second cup of coffee. “Remember,” he said to her, “we need to look for holes in this system. We’ll take notes independently and compare them later.”“Got it.”“Let’s sit. And had a very nicely tailored sleeveless white shirt that accented her small breasts nicely.I was simply stairing at her when I realized that my son was talking to me. I had to pull myself away, but knew I couldn't snap my head away too quickly or else it would draw attention from her or from my wife. So I simply looked away from the table more and then came back to looking at my son. I have no idea what he was saying because my mind was focused on the girl across the room. Once my sons. She did not know why she said it, she felt humiliated, asking to be spanked but the slap on her ass had triggered a reaction in her teen mind. She had cum before when her pussy was slapped, the slapping of her ass bringing the stirrings of the previous encounter."I think I can accommodate you, my little pet." His hands moving over her body, arranging it to maximize her exposure for a spanking. "Over you go, turn sideways on the bed and move towards the edge."Rebecca felt her body being turned.