He then removed the bottom half of the table. I was now presented to him in all my glory, my pussy split wide open revealing my wet gash, my arse righ... at the edge of the end of the table.I wasn’t the remotest bit embarrassed, his eyes positively gleamed as he examined my pussy and for some bizarre reason, I was all the more turned on by this old man’s attention. He pressed fingertips over my abdomen, feeling and moving around until he came to my pussy lips then he reached up and pulled down. " My Girlfriend thinks this may be too harsh," Julie, who was used to working in a shoe shop, said " Why not try it out?" mike said " You can't just cane a Girl, she needs warming up first with a spanking or mild whipping! " Oh Sorry " said Julie, let me get you a chair...which she produced!! Mike put Jenny across his knee, raised her very short skirt and spanked her, SMACK SMACK SMACK ...............Mike stopped before Jenny cried, made her stand by the counter and lean forward with her elbows. So listen up.”She turned up the radio and told us to sit while the announcer announced We interrupt our regularly scheduled broadcast with breaking news: John Semanthaler at 1600 Pennsylvania Ave NW, Washington, DC.“We’re outside the fence looking at what remains of the West Wing, where the murder of the President of the United States, MH holder John Flinkote and the suicide of S.W. Flintkote, of Frogmorton, Virginia, took place. Still unknown is the fate of the Presidential Secret Service. Well, actually she was something like Sue-arta-olar, but Sue seemed easier. He looked over to where she was getting some dried jerky out of his pack - she knew where it was now. She looked strange with the heavily embroidered dress, the slightly baggy buckskin pants, and the gunbelt that was too big for her.Although it would delay their journey for a short while, he decided it was time for her to start learning how to use that gunbelt. There was no point carrying the thing around all the time.