At least his job allowed him to work from the comfort of his home where she could keep him company. A pile of her pen and ink sketches lay scattered o...er her lap, she picked them up and put them down on the floor – unable to feed her creativity any longer. What she needed was another way to entertain herself for the time being until Daddy took a break to eat or if she was lucky, watch a movie with her. Her ears perked up as he exhaled and shifted in his seat, shaking her off his leg so he could. She put her skirt and knickers back on and joined the others for her own coffee, back in everyone’s good books. “Well Clare, a lesson well learnt.” “Yes Mum, it’s just I was embarrassed to be spanked in front of Susan and Sally.” Susan said “oh that’s nothing Clare, Sally gets spanked in front of the whole family. I am sure knowing she will suffer the humiliation reduces the number of times she gets spanked though.” I asked “how often do you need to spank Sally then?” “It’s usually 4 or 5. He was a ridiculously good looking 24 year old who was rich, fit and funny. One problem though, he had an anger problem and usually took it out on me. My brother had no idea we were together. He used to come over and fuck me and then when my brother came home, he'd say he was waiting for him. We didn't plan to have a relationship, it just happened. I was a gorgeous teenager and he was a horny young man. We just fit together like two puzzle pieces. Anyway, one day, he was over while my brother. She reached Hampstead High Street without mishap, save for the fact that she was already getting to feel as cold as ever.Crossing this wide thoroughfare was the worst moment since leaving the comparative security of the Heath. Any insomniac looking out of his or her window at that instant would have had a wonderful view of her as the bright street lights shone down on her, revealing every single feature of her noble and curvaceous body, gleaming white, as she sped across the road and headed for.