I want your tears. I want to see you kicking and hear you squalling like the naughty little boy you are." As Raina finished speaking, Michael's punish...ent began with the same rapid-fire swats she used a moment ago.Michael endured the first few biting impacts before his feet came off the floor. He managed to keep them still and for a brief time they hung in the air. The kitchen tool danced across his buttocks, igniting a flame that quickly built into a raging fire. Each additional swat added to. They seemed surprised that I already had possible solutions to consider, but I didn’t tell them my butler suggested them. They looked them over, and decided there was a workable solution in amongst the ideas.They told me that the best way to get all the cash back was to declare it all as held in trust, with most of the money actually belonging to my wife, and the remainder to my daughter as parental fund for her future education, just like our sons got educational pots to cover their university. Devon liked the idea behind thongs; he wanted to be sure her ass was visible after her paddling. He loved the way her flesh turned red after a few good smacks. Today he wanted it all, going all out to make up for the months they had not been able to spend quality time together."Come, let me put on your collar."Caitlin walked over to her Master obediently, lifting her hair for him to place the black leather collar around her neck. Attaching the long leash to the silver hoop in the center, giving. She sniffed the air appreciating the scent of smoked brisket.She said, "Dad."Looking up from his efforts to inspect the smoker, John said, "Yes, Rose." I don't like the game," Rose said."Why?" John asked suddenly concerned."It's too childish," Rose answered. "I'm twelve years old now and computer games for little girls don't excite me anymore." Ah, you've outgrown it," John said relieved to learn that it wasn't because of a flaw in the game.He had been expecting that to happen. David had lasted.