Not REAL rough, butI knew I had a job to do before dad got home. Iunbuttoned and unzipped her skirt.. and started towiggle it out from under her. Oh h...ll with it Ithought, I might as well pull her panties off at thesame time. After a few good tugs the skirt was off andher glorious butt was staring me in the face. I figuredit was now or never… I grabbed one in each hand andjust massaged and rolled them… I felt like I was gonna cum just by doing this! Then Ispread both cheeks apart. Obviously neither knew of her Harreden heritage, or at least the fact that bullets won't hurt a Harreden because of their tough skin. Sure it might seem soft upon touch, a human would be hard pressed to know the difference. The problem was that Harreden could instinctively harden themselves while in danger. Even when caught by surprise they would hear the report of a gun firing in time to prepare themselves automatically. Theoretically she could choose to override that instinct, but what. I instantly felt disappointed, but let Nick do the inspection. What choice did I have? As Nick was wrapping things up his phone rang. He excused himself and came back in a minute later.Nick asked to see the upstairs again, so I followed him up. He went into the room with bed and looked at me with a weird grin. He said: "George told me that if I found any violations that I should let him know. I did find a few things, but nothing to really worry about." I was a bit relieved, but then he said:. She pulled me over to the bathtub and forced me over the side.“I think you deserve a spanking, you little slut.”She smacked my ass and it sent a sharp pain raging through my body. I squirmed to try and get away but she wasn’t having that.“You wanna run now? Huh?” SMACK “Now that your bad ass needs a spanking?” SMACK “You know you like it when I hit your soft little ass!” SMACK SMACK SMACK “Say you like it when I hit your ass like you’re a slut” SMACK SMACK SMACK! SMACK!My ass was on fire and I.