Smith, a spanking. Can you say that word? Tell me what you want today.” “Yes, Miss Anderson, I want you to spank me today, that is what I have agr...ed to.” He couldn’t believe he said that! Julie, just outside the door, couldn’t believe her ears. She was starting to get damp in her panties, realizing another great show was in the works. “Very well, if that is what you want to do. Sign both documents and I will put them in the school safe in case a need for them arises in the future. Mr. Perkins. She walked in in her pajamas and told me Stacy had to run home because her dad just got back from his tour in Iraq. I asked Stacy, "Did any of it have to do with me seeing you two?" Stacy Replied, "No not really, she actually was turned on by it." I was kinda suprised. "And that was what I came to talk to you about daddy. I also am a bit turned on about my dad seeing me naked, with another girl." I looked over at my daughter in shock. "Is everythink ok daddy?" she asked. "Well, I am not sure. She had said that a friend of hers was ill, and she had promised to sit with her (a woman cocking is never at loss for a lie). It was raining. The umbrella helped to hide her, but she was nervous about being seen. I had dinner at the house, the woman cooked well; the keepers were really small traders who did not mind their rooms being used for love-making, and had none of the dirty tricks of a Lon-don baudy house keeper. He fetched me a bottle of good sherry. I got as lewd as could be, and to. “Amazing bhabhi, you look like that actress Sona Heiden,” he said jokingly. It was true though.We both said hello and thanked him for the luxurious room. Maa was still wearing the low cut saree so both the men had their eyes wander off to her chest occasionally. Mr. Singh explained to us about the order and how many quantities of each dress was required.It was a day’s work but Maa had to go to the bride’s house for noting the sizes.Mr. Singh seemed decent enough although he was staring at her.