.. but it sounds deliciously nasty." It is. In fact I might allow you to do me. Do you think you might like a go at it?"There was a long silence on th... line. Behind me Maggie set a cup and saucier rattling, and I knew she was listening in on the conversation, at least from my end."It... it might be... interesting." Leslie said so quietly that I wasn't sure I heard her.I changed tactics, thinking I might learn more by keeping Leslie off balance."Did Amanda have a bushy cunt?" What?" Is there. .. gingerly? because the mast was resting on the cabin top and I'd hate to lose it ... The mill hauled us out, built a nice cradle, winterized all the plumbing, pumped, cleaned and pickled the engine. The owner patted my back as I wrote out a big check. Haul, winterize, launch and re-rig was spendy."Don't cry, David. She'll be ready for you in April," he said."May," I replied."April, last one in, first one out." Leave her on the hard?" It'll cost more." Take her down to our pier?"He sighed and. He slapped my ass slowly and deliberately. I lost count after 30 strokes. I didn’t hear any traffic, but rubberneckers were the least of my worries. He raised my skirt and folded it under the front of my hips. He began spanking me on the bare faster. I stood as still as I could, slobbering on the belt. He was muttering as he continued to spank. “Selfish slut…don’t listen…what did I tell you?” I moaned against the belt. His strokes were so strong; I felt the car rock under me. I began to whimper. She was very embarrassed by this suggestion, but I said if she didn't agree, I would give her 20 hard strokes of the cane across her bare bottom. Having had that punishment on a couple of occasions before, she reluctantly gave in to my request that her punishment would be shown on the internet via this clip instead of getting a caning.I made her change into her nightie and she was bare except the thong that she wore today when I caught her outside with a short skirt on. I did catch her standing.