“Oh, I think you know the answer to that young lady,” I said sternly. “You can’t spank me, I won’t let you,” she hissed. “Right,” I ...aid abjectly, “so I am to tell you mother you are packing, right? You’ll be leaving in the morning? You know that is the only alternative don’t you?” “So what am I supposed to have done this time?” she said nonchalantly. “You know full well my girl.” “Oh, you mean these,” she said chucking her phone towards me, “go on, have a look.” “I don’t need to see them. The ancient Chevy was stifling after its long wait in the sun.Phelps had no difficulty keeping Emma's car in sight as she drove the short distance to the junction of the town's converging rivers and again crossed the bridge joining the highway that led to the beach.Following at a considerable distance, he observed her turning off the highway at the same side road she and the bird watchers had used several days before. Phelps knew that there were no significant options, from that turnoff, other. ‘Have you ever spanked Karen, Simon?’ ‘No Doctor Grey, she would not like it and I would not dream of ever asking her.’ ‘But earlier you said you liked to spank women. Who have you spanked to have come to that conclusion, Simon, a girlfriend?’ Simon looked coy for a moment but then seemed to accept that, for Karen and his marriage, this was no time for secrets to survive. ‘Kinda’. When Karen was pregnant with our first child I had an affair with my secretary. She used to get spanked for making. Her daughter moaned from the back. Carrie spit into her hand and began fingering herself."Mom...mom..." Krista's breathy cries struggled past her lips as Chris pounded away."Yes baby doll?" Carrie looked into the rear view mirror, seeing only a moving silhouette."Please get a room in the next city.....please...." She was getting pounded harder and harder. Although she was having fun with her brother in the back seat, she wanted a bed and more space.Carrie looked at the GPS screen, Kansas City.