" She said with a laugh and she started to dry me with the towel, getting in a good feel of my cock and balls before turning me around so she could le...surely dry my back and butt, getting in more than a few quick feels herself.She had changed into a pair of clean jeans she had stashed in her tent, but wanted one of my big sweatshirts and a sweater to wear rather than one of hers.I phoned her father to tell him we were 'on our way' and he asked that I make sure and bring my date book along with. .the bitch ain't supposed to talk, just take dick...' Bruce looked down at me and grabbed my left ear pulling me up saying '...you heard the man turn your sorry ass around...' Bruce spent me around seizing my wrist as I turned and twisted my arm up pushing me over to the 4' high dividing wall. Bruce snatched me over the wall and cautioned me '..you better not move...' I laid over the wall till Bruce returned and I felt his feet push mine apart. I felt a liquid being poured between my buttocks. He glanced over to the dance floor, which was enclosed with Plexiglas of some sort, dampening the sound from the bar area, where it seemed most of the hookups happened. A lot of people were in street clothes, others in more serious play wear. There were some girls dressed as schoolgirls with their eyes made up to be extra wide, others in what looked like more Victorian clothes, more than a few people in leather displaying miles of flesh and tattoos and piercings.Gibbs slipped into an empty seat. " He began to spank her bare bottom with his hand."No," She squealed. "Ouch!" She wiggled and squirmed as he held her firmly over his knee and slapped her bare bottom good and hard. His hand stung and if Angel wasn't in the mood for a dinner party she definitely wasn't in the mood to be punished.Angel wondered if part of the reason he was spanking her so hard was because she refused to marry him, but whatever the reason, he was smacking her harder than usual and she wanted him to stop, "I'm.