“Nothing. Nothing's wrong, this party just sucks and I want to go home.” Jess and I had been friends for a long time and she could tell something ...as up, so she jumped in my car before I could say another word. “Yea, you're right, this party sucks, lets go, I’ll just crash at your place tonight.” Since we had been friends for so long Jess knew when I didn’t want to talk about something that no matter what she said, I wasn’t going to talk, so she sat silently as I drove us back to my house. With. ‘Hi.’ he answers. ‘Could you do me a little favor, Mister? Er, ah,…actually make that a BIG favor.’ I am acting so cute and coy, but inside I’m dying because I can’t believe what I know I’m about to say. ‘Could you, ah, um,… give me a spanking?’ He swallows hard, his eyes get huge, then he babbles, ‘Wh-what? What did you say?’ Repeating it is somehow even more humiliating. ‘Please, could you spank me? Spank my bottom. Please,… I’ve been bad and deserve it.’ This took him aback a bit. I could. "Pas de mots," Dr. Janelle replied, lapsing into French as she often did when she was flustered. "She jus sit sare and say nussing but sen sa tears come, Doctor." Yes," he sighed deeply in agreement. "Something awful happened to that girl, Tristane," the grizzled old head of staff observed. "I think it's time we try electro-therapy on her." No," Dr. Janelle turned to face him and stated firmly. "Shock 'er brain to life? She ees much too frail for sat. I 'ave tole you so. She can't take sat kind. Then he began rubbing my pussy very slowly, his hand and my panties were soaked. I had to close my eyes and lay my head back as I tried to take all the pleasure. He put his head on my neck and stayed really close to me as he played with my pussy. I had no choice but to let out a few moans, he knew how to make his sister feel good."Oh yes big brother, play with me while mom and dad are away," I said as I moaned.He began kissing my neck a bit as I still had my head back. As I was trying not cum.