I decided as she wanted to flash her bottom so much, I would provide her with an outlet.I explained that since she seemed unable to keep her bottom un...er wraps, she should be made to show it to the whole world via the Internet. She was very embarrassed by this suggestion, but I said if she didn't agree, I would give her 20 hard strokes of the cane across her bare bottom. Having had that punishment on a couple of occasions before, she reluctantly gave in to my request that her punishment would. She beckoned me with her index finger. I approached pulling my shirt up over my head revealing my body to her. She layed one hand on my chest the other around my neck. I gripped her butt with both hands and lifted her off the ground. She wrapped her long legs around my waste. I carried her to the other side of the room and gently rested her bottom on the desk. I ran my big hands down the outside of her thighs and slowly began to kiss her neck. Working my way down to her clavicle running my. I deeply desired what was going to happen, without regard for the consequences to her.She watched me now, her down-turned eyes slipping up to mine from under long lashes, then darting away again. Slowly, she walked to the middle of the room, about four paces from me."Where is Toby?" Gone. On a plane to the coast." May I sit down?"I patted the couch by me. She moved as if every muscle and bone in her body ached before sitting primly, legs together, hands folded in her lap, eyes always averted. “Your poor fingers.” he said, kissing each one. “Do they still hurt?” “A little, but they’re getting better. The doctor said the nails will grow in again.” “You know” Dale began, smirking craftily, “you’re not supposed to get these bandages wet so you shouldn’t try to wash yourself. It would be best if I give you sponge baths.” “Ok, that would be…” Travis mumbled, grinning languidly as his eyes closed and he drifted back to sleep. Dale had almost fallen asleep as well, when the bedside phone.