Mary Beth definitely had a plan of action. Spurred on by the fact that she had found out I had a fetish thing for thigh stockings, she showed up at my...place Sunday evening, in a sexy short black low cut dress, black stockings and heels and fixed up like she was going out for a night on the town. I wondered what she was doing all dressed up as she walked into my room. I was innocently laying on my bed studying. Mary Beth closed the door behind her and walked over to my computer desk, spun the. It will be simple."Owen chuckled. "Yeah, right. Fine. After this, you will forget all about thecar?" Sure," Megan said.So Owen went back to his bedroom and started thinking about this ignorantand retarded demand. He knew he fucked up with the car, but he felt that itwas all solved. Now he had to be a cheerleader.So Owen got on his computer in his room and started looking up cheerleadersand how they cheered. He learned some of the moves, the methods, andterminology. Then he started looking up. “You miserable shit!” she told me, giggling the whole time. “I just opened your mystery gift in front of my parents. You could have warned me that it was gonna make me cry.”“That was never my intention,” I told her. “I take it they were happy tears?”“Of course. A pinkie ring with your birthstone and an inscription that says ‘proof you have me wrapped around your little finger’? My mother and my sister are both gushing about how sweet it is. The others have the same rings?”“Absolutely. Different. I could not believe it I had never cried from a spanking before, but once it started I could not stop it. About then Mommy started swatting my left cheek in the same spot, right where my bottom meets my thighs, where I sit and kept swatting it in that spot over and over. That was all I could take and I started to cry like a little girl. I finally squirmed away and almost fell on the floor. This upset Mommy and she screamed for me to get back on her lap. I tried to take as long as possible but.