”Tim sees the bit of a wicked grin on Abbie’s lips as she says this, and Tim knows she wants the spanking more for the sexual arousal it gives her...than the reminder to be good. As she stands, Tim swats her bottom and says, “Yes, Abigail, get upstairs to your corner and wait. And I know what you are up to, young lady.”The swing of Abbie’s hips as she leaves the kitchen is her answer to that.Abbie is so happy that she finally vocalized some of her worries about her future, and Tim comprehending. After a couple of minutes Jon grabbed hold of me and pulled me onto his lap. As he did that one of his hands was pulling my bikini bottoms to one side and I felt his hard dick rest on my pussy lips. I pushed down and in he went. Not right in, just part ways. I sighed and said, "that's better" and the girl looked at me in a puzzled way. I wasn't sure if she knew what we were doing or not. Jon started lifting me up a little bit, then lowering me down. I knew what he was doing, and started helping. It didn’t take Mark too long. He figured a simple pair of Khakis, his favorite black shirt and some loafers should do the trick. Susan however was surprised to see the little black dress and grinned from ear to ear. She was wearing a black lacey bra and nothing else when she walked into the room and asked Mark if this is what he wanted her to wear. “Ummm yeah but put the dress on to at least cover the bra.” Mark snickered. Susan looked at Mark “Duh!” She slid the dress over her head pulling. I asked whether he can travel to Mangalore. I expected same answer as others, no. But to my surprise he said yes right away.Jon told me to get ready for the weekend. I couldn’t stop it, and I smiled. We both said our goodbyes and he will message me the details later. This was interesting in a different way, because we agreed to remain anonymous. Just sex and nothing else. I liked the idea.Next day, he messaged me, to be on some hotel on Saturday morning, 7am, and the room no.I was so excited I.