Hestarted by softly squeezing and caressing them as Anna let out small noises ofappreciation and a small naughty smile which only grew as he continued...to play withher.Even though she was surrounded by people, the environment wasn’t making herfeel self-conscious, quite the opposite in fact. The sea of people dancing around as theman touched her only heightened her arousal. He started holding her tighter, his gripbecoming firmer on each breast until he was grabbing her aggressively clearly. ” I stood up and went upstairs to retrieve my “lines” notebook from the bookshelf in the bedroom. My face flushed red and my heart began beating. If Daddy made me write lines I would never get the tasks done in time. I was behind schedule as it was. What had I done wrong? I wondered. I flipped through the pages and found past assignments written two hundred, three hundred, even five hundred times. The most recent entry read, “I will be more thorough when given a task and not mess up my Daddy’s. Saturday her husband said, "You were a very naughty girl last night." But you said..." Saying and doing are two completely different things. Just because I said it did not mean you had to go to each man, suck his cock, and beg him to fuck you. You could have refused. Now it is my duty, as your husband, to apply corrective action. Take all your clothes off." What are you going to do?" Spank you, there is no other recourse."She could feel herself start to tremble as she unbuttoned her blouse.. When I pulled up to the window her looks matched her voice. Red hair ,more orange than red, but pulled back in a ponytail. Her body was sexy but not huge breasted but looking at her ass as she bent over sent a shockwave thru my cunt. She came to the window & I told her good morning & smiled. She returned the greeting & I just had to say it . I told her how pretty she looked & how I admired her ass figuring I'd get told to never come back. But to my surprise she smiled & said it wasn't fair.