After she went to bed that night and for the next few nights, she became a little bundle of pent-up passion. She would remember his hot hand on her br...ast and the thrills that went through her body. She recalled that she actually kissed him, grown-up style, even if it was for only a few seconds. She would think of his eyes, looking so desperate at her chest, her butt and her crotch ... especially her crotch, she thought.During these nights, her little hands would move to her sensitive pussy and. She knew what was about to happen to her, and she knew there was no way out of it.Kelsey Andrews was going to get a spanking.Oh, she hated spankings. The pain, the embarrassment, the discomfort that followed her for days afterward, there was no punishment Kelsey wanted less than a spanking, but Jeff knew it was the best way to get his point across to his disobedient stepdaughters."All right, young lady, over my knee," Jeff said."Jeff, please, no!" Kelsey pleaded. "Please don't spank me. I. I snapped back at her, “For gods sake find something to cover your cunt, you look ridiculous,” and wearing just my nightshirt I went to find my supper.The week soon ended and in the morning I roused her around nine of the clock.She looked so contented as she lay with her head on the pillow. Her hair unruly straggling across the crisp bed linen like golden threads.I woke her with a kiss. I raised her silk nightdress and kissed her clitoris until she moaned and stirred.“What?” she asked as if. Ames, this is Ann Wallin, she worked with Lonnie at the store.’ ‘Nice to meet you, Mrs. Ames,’ Ann said. ‘And I’m so glad to hear Lonnie’s going to be all right.’ ‘Lonnie has mentioned you,’ Mrs. Ames said while she shook Ann’s hand. ‘Actually, I think he has a crush on you.’ She turned to Martin. ‘And you, Captain Flannigan, that nice lady state trooper who was here told me Lonnie wouldn’t be alive if it weren’t for you.’ Martin saw Ann’s look of interest and felt his face getting hot. ‘Mrs..