Going over to the sofa, I sat down and told her to come over to me.She stood in front of me, big panty budge staring me in the face.As I lectured her ...bout being a bad little girl, she started shedding tears. They ran down her face and, sobbing, she began begging me not to spank her again. Paying no mind, I ordered her to lie over my lap. Eventually, she gave up and slowly slid her almost naked body across my bare lap. She did feel good as I adjusted our positions in preparation for her next. Above, her small breasts, perfectly round and firm with no visible sag stood out proudly, begging to be sucked. Puffy, pale pink aureolae were tipped with virginal nipples about half the size of a pencil eraser.Muscular but slim legs, perfectly proportioned with long-boned thighs and calves, led down to delicate feet with long toes and pink nails painted the same color as her nipples. The white skin between the prominent protrusions of her pelvic structure begged to be adored with loving. For an extra fee, we gave them 24 hour access to the video feed from their stall, so they could check up on their horse any time it was in the stall. It also provided a level of transparency for us that I felt was important. Any boarder could verify that we were caring for their horse properly. The system automatically saved the last 24 hours of footage, constantly overwriting the oldest data. That way, if something did go wrong, as long as it was reported in a timely manner, we could go back. " She whispered feeling a surge of relief. Someone was trying to get her out!The voice replied." Yes, yes you can, look the keys on the floor in front of you."Jennifer's arms still tied behind her back stopped moving, she was confused." What?"She looked onto the floor and saw something. Kneeling down she could see a key glimmering in the dingy light."But?" She said looking back up at the glowing door slit."Just pick it up with your pretty mouth," the voice explained," and pass it to me."Jenny's.