He produces apaddle and forces me to unfasten my pants. He then yanks my jeans andunderwear down to my ankles. He then ties my hands to the tree bendi...g meall the way over.*SMACK*, *SMACK*, *SMACK*, *SMACK*, *SMACK*, *SMACK*, *SMACK*, *SMACK*,*SMACK*, *SMACK*He begins spanking me with the paddle saying, "You are no longer a boy,from now you are on my little girl Marie. You hear me young lady. You areto only to refer to me as Daddy at all times or you will get more of thispaddling."*SMACK*,. Mr. H called me, "This seems way to slow to me, can you and I meet with two men each and settle this?" Nothing would please me more, one hour, in your room?I walked in with Chris and Wilbur; Mr. H had two of his people, in two hours the deal was basically done! It was only hard when we let people try to show how important they were. The Xerox and fax machines whirled all afternoon and at 5 PM my county was the home of a new 2 million square foot auto plant. When I got back to my room I dammed. Show me a thick silver strand of sticky ooze, and I'll smear it over my lips like gloss. Yes, my lips. Think of my deep pink, velvet lips between my strong thighs, and wank hard, base to tip, as you taste your own lube on your finger and tell me what you taste of. Wank harder and faster as you think of running your head up and down my plump, swollen lips, poking your hardness into my wet, slippery cunt.Just your cock head inside me, and I'm in your soul, staring at you down the camera as you. There were twenty or so A3-sized photographs. Unlimited access to a colour laser printer is a great thing."There are actually only 3 of them," I said. "But the pictures go back over many years." I pointed out who was who."Gosh, she has changed a lot, hasn't she?" Katrine said. She was referring to my middle child."Did you never have a 'black period' soon after you discovered make-up?" I asked"God yes!" Katrine laughed. "I used it by the bucket." Well, there you are. Realising that 'less is.