“And Mr Jones, could you just check those tits stay on the table? There’s a good man.”She felt the sole of the slipper address her naked arse. A...couple of soft pats.Then ‘SPLAT'Jo reared up as a wave of pain shot through her. Barely able to recover… ‘SPLAT’'SPLAT SPLAT’Then a pause.“I’m afraid her tits left the desk Jim”“Maybe jet hold her down?” “OK”Mr Jones held her head against the desk. Her legs were held in position by the thick books.‘SPLAT, SPLAT, SPLAT’ three more hits. Three more waves. I got several but only one that stood out. Most of the ones that responded wanted to know why I wanted to be spanked or what I did to deserve the spanking and would not take that I just wanted one as I enjoy getting spanked as a response so I knew those were not the ones for me. The one that stood out just wanted a couple more pics of me and then we arranged a time to meet at his place. I wore my panties and pantyhose under my normal clothes and changed when I got there. I walked out of the. “I know it sounds crazy,” said Stacey, “but she’s been acting odd and keeping really weird hours and, well, not acting normal. Ronald said he thinks it’s marijuana. Said, she all but admitted as much to him.” I nodded my understanding and concern.“Okay, I will do my best. I’m with you on this one. We are her parents. It’s our job to protect and guide her even if she is legally old enough to make some of her own decisions,” I said.“Okay, then good,” she said. “She said she was coming over here. Ab maine uska lund ko dekha to kamp gayi.. Andhere me sirf mehsus kiya tha ab aankho se dekha to sach me dar laga.. Wo paas padi table se mere ponds cream ki bottle utha kar laya.. Aur mere pairon ko failakar uska beech me baitha.. Mere pairon ko failate hi uski nazar meri bina baal ki gulabi choot paar gayi.. Waah..chachi. . Tumhari to Kunwari lag rahi hai..” Mai kkuch nahi boli.. Mere man me to us mote musal ki dehashat ho rhi thi..usne mere nitambo ke niche takiya rakha isase meri choot upar.