.you make me all the time....” I’m croaking as I subside, and now feel embarrassed that I’m standing in front of Her with a massive mess of spun... on my trousers.“I bet you’ve cum in those a few times !” She says, seeing the older spunk-stains on my trousers, and making me feel better already.“Those are all on your photos Miss, and at the camera club!”“OMG, don’t you wash them?! Graham that’s gross!”“Well I do every now and them, I wanted, uhm, well, to show, to show you today, sorry Miss”.“Well. Maybe even another spanking as well.Squeezing my sack extra hard, she commented, "Jenny might want a turnspanking you too. After a couple of drinks and some more explanationfrom me she's beginning to understand your need for pain andpunishment! She's been asking lots of questions."Once Janice had returned to the group I heard a tittering from theroom. I was soon summoned to their room to refresh their drinks. Whiledoing so my wife told me that the girls had a hard time believing allthe things. I told her that I could be a little later, because I wanted to stop for a bite to eat on the longer way back, as the originally planned restaurant was unfortunately closed.No sooner said than done.On my way I met a young woman after about 2 kilometers, she must have been about 30.She asked me if she could use my phone to make an urgent call, as the battery in her device was empty and otherwise there would be a huge problem for her.I granted her the request, gave her the phone. She briefly. I held that gaze for an uncomfortable moment. Donna's face shifted from an amused look to one of concern."Dad?" she queried.My bubble burst. With those words, I pulled myself off her and we spent the rest of the time being formal to each other. The wall had come up between us. I caught Donna looking at me from time to time. She would quickly avert her gaze when I would turn to face her.The time came a few months later when I had to travel back east to drum up some more sales as well as check in.