..”“Do I now have your complete attention?”I pulled the nipple upwards forcing her onto her toes. She nodded vigourously and I let her down slow...y.“Good. Now a few questions which I expect to be answered truthfully. Why did you visit the pub today?”I applied a little extra pressure on her nipple and she gasped before replying, “I just wanted a quiet drink, honest.”I relaxed my hold slightly. “How did you get here?”I squeezed again. “I came in my car,” she managed to reply through gritted. She invited himover for them to hang out. She mentioned that her mom would love to seeLuke. Luke took her up on it. He wanted to reconnect with her. Plusseeing Ms Armstrong would be a treat, she was always nice to him. AfterTracy caught Luke up on her life and they hammered out plans to hang out,Luke invited her to a group chat called, The Cove Crew. That was Luke'sgroup of friends. Lori talked about them. Tracy only heard good thingsabout these people and was looking forward to meeting. My bottom was on fire. So was my pussy. He kept hitting the same spots. I squawked and kicked. I couldn't help it. It was only natural to try to escape the sting, even though I wanted to be good for my punishment. "Hannah," Angus growled. He had no tolerance for struggles. He secured his leg over mine and twisted my arm into the small of my back. "Please," I squeaked. But of course, he wouldn't have it. He aimed a perfectly executed WHACK to my left cheek. Then my right. It was so forceful I. She was topless and her feet were bare. I could not decide if she was beautifully obscene or obscenely beautiful.Eventually everything was ready for the evening, then the door bell rang. Sally went to open the door, dressed only in her obscene jeans. Peter and I stood behind her, both still naked. Sally flung the door wide open, giving any neighbours who might happen to be passing an eyeful. On the doorstep were Mark and Mary and Kevin and Kerry, all dressed alike in a piece of Hawaiian style.