If he says you were rude, I am not kidding about the spankings!” Betty warned her daughters and told me to let her know if they tried to run off or ...ave me a hard time.I heard my Aunt Marlene say something about how they seemed to be giving Eddie a “Hard Time” too.“Well, then if they do either of you can take them right over your knee. I trust your judgment,” Betty said. I didn’t hear what Marlene said back as we walked out of the cabana but I imagined it was something smart ass about how Eddie. Making eye contact with each, Sandy smiled as sweetly as she could under the circumstances. When at last she had recognized each in turn, Sandy again faced her Principal. Then while maintaining eye contact with him, she slowly leaned down and placed her hands on her knees. Without the need for further instruction, Sandy locked her knees then spread her feet to shoulder width. The young teen then looked straight ahead at the row of observers, waiting.Sandy's Coach nodded his approval then. He's just doing his job."I started to think that this was maybe not such a good idea.He closed the door."Don't listen to her, she's trying too scare you, she doesn't like competition."I relaxed a bit."So what should I do?"Sudennlay he grabbed my shoulders and pushed me to the ground."Get on the floor you fuckin' slut!" he yelled.I was on my knees and my head was in front of his crotch.He grabbed my head and put it on his cock. It felt big, but through his pants I couldnt feel enough.After a few. ”“Sorry, Pierre is so impulsive, but I’ve gotten used to his cooking my evening meals. Have you thrown him out on his ear?”“No, he’s now got the rest of the staff eating out of his hand and getting them to follow his recipes and food preparation methods for today’s lunch and dinner. They’ll never be the same down there after this!”“Ha! Pierre has a full measure of Gallic charm,” Gertie grinned, “so, you’re not sore about me using this ward -”“Ma’am, I’m well aware that your family founded this.