He was getting stiffer by the moment though. “Has the spanking turned you on David?” “Maybe.” “OK, then whenever you get spanked by your...Mum and I rub cream in to your bottom you have to pay a penalty.” “What do you want me to do?” I pinched his bottom and said sternly “Get between my legs you, I need sorting.” David looked around and saw me still smiling. He manoeuvred himself off my lap and knelt between my legs. He put his fingers inside the band to my knickers and I levered myself. His hands felt like fire on my skin and his lips were burning on my neck.“Do you want this, Lulu?” he whispered in my ear.“Yess.” I moaned.“Hmm, good girl. I’ve thought about doing this for a very long time. Not that I ever considered it would happen like this but I’ll take it.”My body was whined up like a top and just waiting to blow. I wiggled my hands and he let go of my wrists but I grabbed his arm. With our eyes locked on each other I brought his hand down to my breast, moaning softly when. With her honey blonde hair, pretty face and athletic body from years of cheerleading, Lucy was beloved and it was a constant embarrassment for her to associated with a skinny nerd.“Sweetie,” his mother chirped, hovering over towards him, “Mr Daniels called earlier, he wants to know if you could come by and help him move some stuff out of his garage a little bit later.”Suzy Turner, matriarch of the family, was perhaps the one person in the household who didn’t hold much contempt for Ben’s. She’d put up with it so her daughters had a chance at safety when the Sa’arm came.Detroit had done a thorough job in minimizing any possibility of safety the Confederacy provided. The politicians, media and even the unions (which often seemed like all the same thing) had sloughed the incoming Sa’arm invasion off as unsubstantiated rumors. For over a century, Detroit had been owned – lock, stock and barrel – by the labor unions. Local politicians couldn’t take a poop without the unions approving.