Around 10 o’clock that morning I get a knock at my door. Its her. My mom let her in before she went to work. She sat at the edge of my bed. She ...ot very direct with me. She started asking me if she wasn’t good enough for me. I told her no (of course), but that she’s my cousin and this is wrong. She just walked up to me and kissed me again, and asked me if it was so wrong why I still got that hard on I had from last night. I was stuck; I couldn’t even lie to her straight. She put her. "I won't be angry at all if this tape makes it onto YouTube by tomorrow afternoon. In fact, there might be a bonus payment for you if it does." Wow!" Ted said. "You bet!"He raced over to the head table and set up his camera directly behind Kelly's sweet ass, making sure to lovingly record every spank that was delivered to it, along with Kelly's howls of outrage and humiliation.It was truly a group affair, with even little boys taking part in the festivities. Kelly's nephew Jimmy, who had hated. Now the two women watched me nearly all day, muttering to themselves and smiling whenever I looked at them. I wasn't on any strict timetable, for it was a fixed cost, so to finish was left to me.I wasn't used to being fussed over; the orphanage wasn't a place where things were done for you. If you wanted anything done, you did it yourself and if it was one of the tasks laid down and not done quickly enough you knew you would get a clip behind the ear, or worse, the cane. So when two women. "Would you care to come in for some coffee?" she asked. Catherine already knew that I would say yes. I would have come in for some carrot juice, as long as I got to spend some more time with her. She went into the kitchen and began filling the coffee pot when I heard a thump from upstairs. "What was that?" I asked, a little concerned. "That was the only secret I have kept from you. It was my daughter, Callie. She's 19 now, and working some before she goes to college. She's really a great kid,.