I had no idea what the hell I was doing. I had a steady boyfriend. A boyfriend who was good for me, who I should want to stay with. But here I was, sw...ying my hips as I walked to give him a nice view from behind, in a house, with one guy, who was not my boyfriend, and with my intentions becoming clearer and clearer in my mind. ‘Milk?’ ‘No,’ ‘Sugar?’ ‘Uh, yeah, two, please?’ ‘There you go!’ I said, stirring the coffee and handing it to him. We went and sat down on the sofa. He sat very close to. She can take care of herself. Besides, she's got Anthony here with her. I'm sure he won't leave her side the entire week." I'm not planning to," I said."In any case, a pop-in won't do any harm, will it?" Ron said."Dad," Charlotte said. "I need privacy. This is our first weekend alone together. I don't want babysitters popping in on me!" I just wanna make sure you're gonna be okay." I'll be fine. Look at me. I'm sixteen! I'm not a little girl anymore."Ron kissed her on the forehead."Pop in on. With each new question, Abby gave him a gentle squeeze. “Charley, I am very confused. You’re not a stupid man. Your attitude should have been adjusted after your first bare assed spanking and my allowing you to eat my pussy. You do want to fuck me, and enjoy my body, don’t you? There must be another reason you continue to defy me. What is it? Why are my spankings ineffective? Should I double the strokes, Charley? Do you enjoy having your bare buns spanked over my lap? Should we go down stairs. I jumped up launching Brianna into the floor, and grabbing Amy by the neck and pushing her against the wall again telling her to shut her mouth, this time she did as I said. I do not like being confronted and Amy knew I had a very dominant side to me since we had played several times before and continued to do so. I told her straight up, that Brianna was mine, she was owned by me and Amy didn’t have a choice in it, she would either go with it and continue to have fun with me or she could go.