I came home from a hot afternoon trying to get layed by a new girlfriend. She had let me finger fuck her until she came but was not interested in retu...ning the favour or any other form of sex that involved me! I had come home as horny as hell and was thinking about laying on my bed and wanking off to get some relief. I slumped down in the armchair opposite my mother's. On a Saturday afternoon she was at home too but my Dad and two sisters were at work.As usual she was half laying, half sitting. Another fives minutes dragged by. Maybe he was appreciating the empty showers on a slow night, enjoying the water. Or maybe he’d fallen asleep in the sauna. That had happened before. Or, since Eric hadn’t told him, maybe he didn’t realize we were closing early and had decided to move through an unnecessarily lengthy bathroom routine entirely inappropriate for a public shower.I grabbed the phone from the rack and headed toward the locker room. I wanted him out before someone else showed up and I. I read the first few lines and realized....omgDaddy...Daddy saved this...he printed this out and.....SMACK! I felt my bare asscheek explode with bright blue sparks of pain;I cried out and looked back at him. He had spanked me harder and morefirmly than he had hit me yet...even the belt on my ass during myamazing, dripping deepthroat training I realized then, was him goingeasy on me.He said deliberately, "Read it....to me, you dumb bitch"Ohhh my ass...yes Daddy.....that was hard.......yes. We moved, and found the vineyards and outbuildings were in great shape but the house was marginal. It was a rambling ranch house with rooms added over the years since the original three room house had been built around nineteen hundred. Dad did a lot of the work but farmed out the new electrical and plumbing systems, a new roof, and new kitchen cabinets and appliances. That still left a huge amount of work that we didn’t finish until I was fifteen. Yeah, we. I helped, and learned a ton of.