Emma’s hand rubbed my bottom in circles as she berated me, “I am going to teach you a lesson, my girl. A hard one.”Next moment she must have lif...ed her hand as the rubbing stopped. The first spank always stung as Emma was a hard spanker because of all that going to the gym, and using weights as well as running. Anyway, she always spanked me really hard.I gasped as the spanking continued and my bottom stung more and more. I knew it was no use pleading for her to stop because he wouldn’t until. Jake had never met her and could only wonder what she looked like.Jake was somewhat successful in his pursuit of the opposite sex but after listening to some of Tom’s exploits he thought his exploits couldn’t compare.There was a small gathering of some fourteen people at the funeral parlor the next morning. It was a short service over a closed casket. Jake thanked Paul when he handed him Tom’s telephone book. Paul said he could keep it as he had no use for it. Jake left right after the service. Sally groaned as daddy's cock slowly pushed past her entrance and slid gently inside her. I lay beside Sally, holding her hand "good girl," I told her, "take daddy inside you, milk his cock sweetie." I encouraged. Sally gasped each time daddy pushed his knob end up against her cervix his pubic bone banging into her clit. Sally was moaning desperately trying to hold back from screaming as the pace quickened as daddy fucked her hard and deep Daddy gasped, his whole body shuddered as his. Marley Kendall was nowhere in sight; I wondered if she had finally gotten the promotion she had been seeking for so long.I had a feeling what she was after; the State Department had released the back gate shoot-out camera footage from the Bogota embassy. Hanna was gunning for what the Sunday morning talk shows were missing this past week fill in the blanks from JBG. It was the interview that would make her day.JBG had not issued a press release related to the Bogota embassy incident and had.