”“Not at all. It would be my pleasure.”He helped me into the limo and then followed inside himself. My eyes must’ve been as big around as sauc...rs because he asked me if I’d ever been in a limo before. “Oh no. We took my friend’s suburban to prom.”He chuckled and asked, “You wanna stand up in the sunroof?”I got huge smile on my face and he rolled the roof back. I stood up with my ass facing him and peaked out of the roof at first, then stood up fully. As I marveled at the mammoth buildings and. The dead have no right to privacy and have no way to protest any type of exposure, decent or indecent. I sensed what she was looking at by reading her mind. After stripping away everything covering me, she was scanning me naked. I got whole the picture of where her attention was concentrated.She smiled, turned to me, then said, "That's a nice bit of equipment you've got there!"As I started to blush, "Damn," I thought. "I'm a Spirit and someone can make be blush at the drop of a hat! What will. Now she wasn’t as sure.Mr. Johnson looked up. His gaze dropped from Tiffany’s face to her breasts and then her lap. It lingered there before returning to her face.“So how are you doing on the project?” he asked.“Um, pretty good. With a little more experience I’ll be your best architect.”“I’m sure you will. I’m sure you will. But what about the current project?”“Well, I put in a fireplace and pitched the ceiling.”“The ceiling? If I recall, there’s not much of a crawl space.”“I didn’t check that.. Janet rubbed my bottom and told me how red it was, and how well I was taking my punishment. I looked around and saw Tessa again with the hairbrush held up and ready to strike, looking intently at my bottom, concentrating, making sure her aim was good and I felt each stroke. Just like her Mother looks when she makes me lie across her lap and lays in to me with that same hairbrush. After Tessa had finished Janet gave me another long hand spanking with the hairbrush, telling me how I mustn’t be.