We arrived at the motel without incident. I quickly got out of my car andwent over to Lady Amber's. She was already out and opening the back door ofhe... car. She handed me a black leather case and then the pedicure kit. ?Key?,she commanded. I fumbled through my pocket and handed her the key. She openedthe door and entered with me following close behind. My heart started to raceand my mind began to wonder what if I fail? I didn't have much more of a chance as Lady Amber barked out the command,. I had to really think how can I make this as wild as possible, and I came up with the idea of trolling the resort for a couple of guys to add to this scenario. I had done this so many times with my wife, and the idea of using the step daughter as a complete whore, excited me further. The near impossibility here is that most resorts in the tropics are couples or families, not a lot of ‘guys’ ready to go unless you pick a swinger resort. Anyhow, I left her at the pool with the kid and went for a. Fucking gross. My mind worked at a million miles an hour, trying to figure out a way to stop this but not ruin the moment. “Did I fucking say you could ride other cocks, Molly?” I asked, spanking her especially hard.“Ahh!” she yelped out in pain. “I didn’t realize I had to ask you, you horrible man.”“Well now you know.” I roared, my voice full of confidence. “No fucking random guys. I won’t have my Molly fucking random fuckboys on campus. And if I catch you again, I’ll need to punish you, and. He was beginning to think he would never recover from her death. His only escape from this depressing thought was work and his hobbies. Suddenly, there was Ingrid. He was looking forward to seeing her often as the renovation of his home progressed. Naturally, they would have to have many meetings, and he would want to accompany her to pick out materials and finishes. When he arrived at Maurice’s, Ingrid was already there, seated at a quiet booth away from anyone else. He was pleased with her.