For each count you miss, I add another. Chantelle, you’re first.”Whack! I brought the strap down on her ass, hard enough to hurt, but not hard eno...gh to cause any trauma or bleeding. She screamed, and gave the count of one through her tears.Whack! Her cheeks jiggled nicely with each stroke.“Two” she counted, now sobbing loudly. She was a ghostly shade of white, as was Kaylee, watching dumbstruck.Whack!“Three” she could barely choke out the count. I wondered what would happen when I strapped. Her moist eyes displayed adoration, and equal parts rapture and contentment were reflected by her radiant face. As the song came to an end, I drew her in for a deep and lengthy kiss."I love you, Mommy," I said to her."And I love you, Daddy," she replied, tugging on my hand, pulling me in the direction of the bedroom. "Come on," she smiled. "I have another re-enactment in mind." Are you up to it?" I asked her, mindful of the fact that she hadn't been feeling well just minutes ago."Oh, I'm fine,". “And they never came home?”“Not last night they didn’t,” I answered. “Kim texted me at lunch that Adrienne and Sasha had spent the night at a hotel and come back around noon while I was at work. But they just packed up some suitcases, kissed BJ goodbye, and left again.”DJ frowned from the armchair across me. “Do you think they’d move out permanently?”I shrugged helplessly. “I don’t know WHAT to think right now, to be honest. Even if they wanted to, this apartment is Adrienne’s. If anything it. Kelly threw some food, drinks and ice into a cooler and rolled it out the door."You're going to love it there," said Jill as she gave me a hug. "There are huge trees and beautiful cliffs. The sand actually makes this funny sound when you walk on it." Sounds like fun," I mumbled; my mouth full. I was having doubts; I was getting used, barely (no pun intended), to being nude in a controlled environment But this was different, this was 'outside'.Kelly came back in and asked if we could come out.