The cool air was filled with the aroma of boiling stew, so coupled with not having eaten for over six hours, both women felt their tummies growling in...anticipation of a hot dinner!!! The sun was setting in the western sky as Tara and Bobbi sat down and ate their supper. The dinner conversation ranged from how Bobbi was doing in school, to how both of them were doing since the loss of Fred, Bobbi’s father and Tara’s husband of eighteen years. It had been almost a year since his passing, and. - Better make your mind now because I'm hungry so I'm cooking.Matt was a bit sorry to hear that Sebastian would be leaving to checkManhattan out. He almost offered to go out with him but he figured itcould be akward, besides it meant he would have the place to himself asplanned.And Sebastian left, leaving Matt with his vegetarian pizza, his wine andhis movies. For once, he would be the one sitting in the living room infront of the big flat screen.Matt was lying down the sofa in nothing but a. And she trembled with the anticipation of what she knew was to come. I watched as she swallowed and smiled a little, waiting for me to do something. Anything. After a bit of a pause, I put down my glass and stood before her. Bending down to kiss her forehead, I placed my hands on her shoulders and eased her down into a reclining position on the floor in front of Me, facing my chair. With both feet still on the floor, her knees were bent but together. This wouldn't do. Placing a hand on each. ” He growled down at me, and I did. I felt myself getting wetter as daddy stood there staring at my shaved cunt. Then he knelt down and cupped it in his hand again. “So fucking wet.” Then he took his hand back and brought it back hard, slapping my pussy. I winced but he put his other hand on my stomach and held me down. “You said you wanted to be spanked.” He smacked my cunt again hard, and it hurt but even as I started to cry I felt my wetness leaking out. “Your lips are getting pink and.