If she wanted to run away she could have at any time but she chose to stand there. There was no gun to her head.She seemed to like what I did and at t...e same time resent it. I wasn’t sure if she resented me or resented her need for it. This experience was a lot to process.“Every now and then or every day?” Waverly underscored her sister’s words and pointed out that Hayden probably need a spanking all the time.“Just while I am on restriction, Miss Waverly!!” Hayden shook her head back and forth. She watched Emilio getting set up. His shirt hugged his muscular chest like a skin. It stopped right at the top of his white cotton shorts that were like skin as well. She could not help but notice how well endowed he was. His thighs were huge and well defined. If he was not a bodybuilder, he needs to be, she thought. “Oh my, indeed,” she whispered to herself, her hand tracing over her breast, lightly grazing her nipple as she watched.“OK, um, Senora, please lay on stomach on the massage. What would his mother think?I kissed them both and went upstairs. Charlene came up with me and rolled her eyes. "Wonderful. Better than that. I'll tell you tomorrow." She returned to Dad.I still had some time to surf for food services and found one that fixed ready meals, according to the dietary preferences of the client. The other did the shopping and kept your house full of the necessary groceries. I didn't bother asking permission; I just ordered the services and set up an appointment for. ’ ‘And do you have proof?’ he asks skeptically. ‘Not physically,’ she says looking away. ‘Everything I had was based on the word of Jianyu and now he’s…’ Spencer reaches over and turns her face back around toward him to see tears streaming down her face. He was prepared to object to her accusations against the Black List. Sure he didn’t hold a lot of love for the organization but he didn’t believe they were the enemy, but now looking at the woman sitting before him crying over an old man that.