The handle doubled as a thick glass dildo and the tail was seemingly soft leather. I heard the door open and I tensed up. Not as word was said as he s...arted spanking me gently with his hand. I was grateful for the warm up as I knew I'd get much more. The smacks gradually increased in both frequency and intensity. I could feel my cunt getting wetter with each smack. My ass was turning a rosy shade of pink as I moaned gratefully. My enema had left me clean and what I thought was pretty opened up,. Yet it was not to be, the debate concluded by Lucy's taciturn order: "No, Josh, not now, not with dad in the house."A smug self-satisfied smile settled upon George's ravaged features. Seconds later the stairs were heavy with footsteps, following which the front door slammed, marking Josh's departure. Having managed to railroad the unholy coupling, George was at last able to relax and to allow sleep to enfold him like an angel's wings.---When the patient awoke, a glass of hot lemon stood cooling. The face which greeted her from the monitor was filled with distaste and made her cringe back into her chair. ‘I’m sorry my Master….. I have no excuses for my bad behaviour, I beg you to take me back into your heart to serve you as I know I can’ Her tears fell and she hung her head not wishing to look at the cold face which glared at her. ‘Give me a good reason’ The question hung in the air between them like a wall she knew the tears she cried would not melt this hard heart and panic threw her. She projected a much different image, sitting in the 911 in her high-heeled boots, skin-tight cashmere dress and glimmering exposed sun-tanned legs than in her usual sneaker-covered shoes and jeans. Sam turned and looked up and down at her. She looked spectacular. She tried to hold the dress together with her purse, and wouldn't make eye contact with him.Sam reached over and unbuttoned a couple more buttons, so her top was open down to the middle of her breasts. Her dark glasses helped conceal.