There had been moments Stephie drove her so crazy, she had wished she could just slap her or abuse her in some way, to really show her which girl ran...this house. Needless to say, it had been a very frustrating first 3 months. Then, 3 weeks ago, it had all changed. Brandi had been up late on a Friday night, waiting impatiently for everyone to go to bed, trying to ignore the itch between her legs. School had sucked that week, and at home, there hadnt been a whole lot of oppurtunities for her to. "You are very beautiful. Thank you for calling this morning."He presented me with a single pink lily. It was an odd choice of flower,but charming none the less.I laughed as I received it. "It's been such a long time since I gotflowers from anyone. It's very pretty."Locking the door I followed him to his car. I was not into cars in anyway, but his Austin Martin took my breath away."This is a very nice car," I said in awe."Well... it took me two years to pay it off, but she's all mine. I'dalways. Charlotte said “NO!” but I started to spank her in front of the guests. The guys circled us as the spanking started. Charlotte started kicking and tried to get up. “Hold her legs down.” One guy each grabbed an ankle and pulled her downward and open. “You guys hold her down by her tits.” The other two men each used both hands on one breast. They pulled them down and away at sharp angles. Charlotte was unable to do anything except cry and take her ass beating. I slapped her ass for 10 minutes. Jessie passed Amy another drink, heavily laden with vodka. Amy took a sip and commented about how much punch was in her glass. “Nothing much, Mel wants to be a stick in the mud and watch that boring movie,” said Jessie just loud enough for Mel to hear and elicit a mumbled response from the couch. “I thought you and I could have a chat. Any ideas, stories?” smiled Jessie her pearly white teeth catching Amy’s attention. “What kind of stories?” posed Amy with a grin, taking another sip from her.