SPLAT!“Five, Master.” That’s better, she thought, It hurts like hell but I have control of myself.SPLAT!“Six, Master.”SPLAT! He laid it on ...uch harder than the earlier ones.S-sev-ven, m-Master,” she stammered as she almost lost it to the stronger stroke with the slipper.SPLAT!“Eight, m-Master.”SPLAT!“Ni-ine, Master,” she barely managed.“Thank me for correcting you,” came the curt command. David was enjoying this immensely.“Thank ... Thank y-you m-Master for c-cor-recting m-me, m-m-Master.” She. I was told to stand once again in front of the computer and show theperson what i had bought. Here i was modeling in front of my web cam forthis person when my sister walks in. I was wearing the girls jeans whichhad sparkly rhinestones in the shape of a heart on each pocket and ofcourse she could see them because i wasnt wearing a shirt. Oh my she saidthose are awfully cute. "Did you buy some panties to go with them??" Noof course not i said. But then she walked over and tugged at the. “Hey you two” boomed his very deep and authoritative voice, “Were you serious about Brunch… or should I just join you both back in bed?”We both shot up in bed and looked at each other and then at the clock. It was 10:00 am! He must have used his garage opener and let himself into the house.“One Minute!” my wife yelled out.We flew out of bed, rubbing our eyes and acting like teenagers who had overslept for school.“I look terrible!” my wife yelled, “Will you please go tell him that I’ll be right. "Yes," said Mark. "She's staying with a friend from work for the next few days." Call it." I said. Mark started to object. I raised my hand to stop him. "Just call her, and ask about Hank?" This was getting way too deep for me. I didn't want to use the pictures, but I was not going to be the bad guy in this no matter what."Take the phone in the other room and talk to her in private. I will wait till you're done," I said.Mark took the phone into the other room and made the call. He was gone for.