I gave the guy a confident smile, happy that I could keep wearing the helmet. I took off my necklace and started to unbutton my jeans. As I was pullin... them off, I lost my balance and fell back on the bed. He had to support me and sit me up again. Then helped me to struggle out of the pant legs. Seeing my blue, lacey panties, he probably got excited and quickly helped me out of my top, revealing a matching bra. Then, when I was occupied trying to pull down my panties, he opened the back of my. This girl is Gina, at the same University. Her Mum had seen Gina on one of her friend’s social networking sites and had seen a photo of Gina drunk yesterday night. Mrs. French walked in to the bedroom and I followed and closed the door. The procedure was similar to what happened in Carrie’s bedroom. The punishment was read out, 100 spanks with a leather strap on her bare bottom. Lighter than Carrie got but Gina’s Mum never spanked as long or as hard as Carrie’s Mum. That is another correlation.. Of course I have done my best to alter all of the personal facts and informations, to protect privacy and personal life of her and her family, it will be written as the first person, in my own words, for making it more fun to read and enjoy, the story was broken into a few parts to avoid making it boring for the readers.My Son in Law (Part 06)A continuation of the same story from part (05)Meantime, Mai lifted her head up over my face, leaning on her arms, we were looking each other straight in. "Oh baby. Don't tell me you're worn out already. This was just the beginning," He promised but threatened at the same time. A thrill ran through me and my eyes begged James to fuck me. His eyes darkened when he read my "fuck me" facial expression. "I'm going to draw it out. Torture you like you did to me." Anger rose in his voice, and he efficiently flipped me over onto my belly and pulled my arms behind my back. With some unseen bond, he tied my wrists together, making me immobile. The.