They werelooking forward to watching his little show and would not bedisappointed. If he tried to leave they were ready to overpower andsubject him to...more spanking. His heart sank. Cruel reality set in.There would be no escape. It was put on a show or suffer more spanking.Then the DJ put on a tune. Oh God it was the Can-Can theme. Jack stoodthere looking around hoping for a miracle. Silently, he actually prayedfor one. And he thought he heard a soft voice in answer. It must havebeen God.. " With a delighted look upon his face he left and Amber was alone under the bleachers, but she wasn't satified, not yet. Soon she was out scouting again when she noticed an older looking gentleman buying a soda at the concession stand. He noticed her also, and couldn't keep his eyes off her, he ran his eyes up her legs and took a good hard look at her ass when she flirtingly turned away. She had to be carfull as she walked though, keeping her legs a little closer together than normal to. Hildra raised an eyebrow. “The stormborn can craft enchantments? I’m afraid I know little about their people—I don’t often leave Bancyra.”“They didn’t create the sword, but it was found in their territory in the Storm Heights Mountains.”“How did you come to be in possession of it?”“Nobody else can touch it safely. Someone told me it’s attuned to me.”She cocked her head to the side. “Fascinating. Bonded weapons are rare. Including your sword, there are only three in the city right now, and two. Their love for each other was like nothing else either of them had ever experienced.His little Angel brought Daddy his sweats and then bent over playfully at the edge of the bed where he lay while she pulled on her panties. "Last chance to spank it Daddy before I put it away," she teased. But before she could cover it up, Daddy pulled her on to the bed and gave her two quick smacks on her little ass that her left her squirming and giggling while she wiggled to get away. "You're bad Daddy, you.