Knowingly I asked her what she had in mind, in terms of punishment for the mistakes. "Oh I think more of the same don't you, maybe you will enjoy it!"...She said sarcastically. I suggested that I was prepared to take the punishment coming to me but just to give myself the benefit of doubt, would she mind just checking the figure one more time. Reluctantly she said she would but that I was only making life more difficult for myself, as the result would be the sam but she was loosing patience and. My computer came out of my room with a smashed screen but Randall was sure the data could be recovered. My recording gear was in similar condition. John Adams brought a chainsaw over and finished cutting the fallen tree into segments that we hauled into the back yard. It was a long process and I understood both how long it took the rescuers and how they could lose a piece of log into the hole.The last thing I carried out of my room were the broken remains of my guitar and lute guitar. I didn’t. I could feel hands squeezing my tits and a number of the lads have come much closer cocks in hand.There was a change in mood now as the lads stopped calling me Katie and began calling me “slut”. Come on slut suck on this, said one as he waved his cock in front of my eyes trying to push its way into my mouth, which was already full. Jake didn’t appreciate another cock so closeThe groom was holding me as if he was riding a horse in a rodeo, holding onto my hips while he banged into my cunt so. “If you weren’t so naughty, I wouldn’t have to do this,” he scolds.SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK.“But when your behavior so blatantly demands a spanking, you know I’m all too happy to give one to you.”Tears fall now, and I cry out missing the layer of protection my skimpy panties afforded me as I long for a time when they weren’t falling around my knees. He shifts focus to my sit spots and my shrieks reach a crescendo.“Please, sir. I’m sorry.”“Oh, I know you are, baby,” he responds,.