I took a quick shower and she embraced me and whispered, “You’re still not done, you know. I need to be massaged everywhere.”“You mean…”�...Yes.”“You like that?”“Don’t get cocky, young man. On occasion I do, and on this occasion you should thank the stars for aligning so right.”“I didn’t hurt you before just now, did I?”She smiled, “A little, but I liked it. Don’t do that again unless I tell you though. I’m a woman of many moods and if you don’t follow them you’ll unleash the beast. You don’t want. I laid her down on the bed and devoured her with my eyes. Her red hair was long and laid beside her fair skinned body and really made a good contrast. She nipples were pointing towards the ceiling and incredibly hard. She had taken to waxing her pussy which was visible with her legs slightly open. She left just a tiny patch of bright red hair at the very top. She was soaking wet and said that she had been thinking about this all day. I said you have no idea as I attached the first handcuff. She. They took her into the coffee room and sat her down on a chair, and she gradually got some colour back in her face. Barbra and Emily hovered around her, feeling very worried, but Minnie pooh-poohed their concern for her welfare. No, of course she was quite alright. What DID they think? She insisted on doing the cooking that evening. Barbra and Emily were on hand to help out, and the four of them had an old-fashioned family dinner. It was cosy and satisfying enough, and Barbra sighed with relief. She said, “Show me you care about me enough to discipline me.”I paddled her bare bottom until it was deep pink all over.“Is your bottom hot?” I asked.“Yes daddy. My bottom is on fire, but that blaze is not as hot as the inferno between my legs. Fuck me daddy and put out the fire inside my pussy. Shoot my snatch full of your cum and extinguish the conflagration in my cunt,” Wendy begged.That was the first, but certainly not the last time I spanked Wendy’s ass before I fucked her.The girls.