I pat dry and do my nails,usually a bright red.This all takes 45 minutes. Then I spend another 45 putting on my make-up.My eyes are hazel so I emphasi...e them with dark green eyeshadow bordered in black.My lashes are also long and black.My lip-stick is bright red to match my nails.Then I begin to dress. I’ve brought along what Darrel likes me to wear.Black lingerie.The bra I fill with natural looking and feeling DD prosthetics.I attach my ultra sheer black stockings to a garter belt that rides. "Can we talk?" she said very sweetly with her head around my door."Sure," I agreed swivelling on my chair to face her."You're not going to tell mum about him are you?" she asked biting her bottom lip."Sure I am," I laughed, "it's not like you are ever nice to me or anything." Please don't," she wailed, "I'll be nice from now on, I promise." So you're going to be nice to me just like you're nice to Danny?" I said."What! No, that's disgusting, you're my brother," she spat out."Ok, you'll choice,". I checked my phone; it was 6:38 p.m. I figured they would be coming in right soon. And then they were; well, the Longstreets were, including Tina Wyatt. They saw me and waved. A minute behind them came the Hardys, but no Zoey or Ronald. Interesting.We were all seated in the big booth. I had an aisle seat; well, my chair was in the aisle.“Well, you called this meeting?” I said, looking at Ian.“Yes, well, okay,” said Ian. “I knew that you were not going to sit still for some garden variety ‘we. "THWACKShe made the mistake of flinching for that one and she felt it land hard just high enough on her ass to really leave a fire."One, Sir. Thank you Sir," she almost shouted, cringing from the swing of the second blow.SMACK"Two SIR!" This time, she shouted.He didn't swing again. She faltered. What had happened? Why wasn't he spanking her? What did she do wrong?"You forgot to thank me, slut." No Sir, I didn't, I ..." Are you arguing with me?" No Sir. Thank you Sir." Good."THWACKShe.