You pick me up and carry me from the bathroom to the bed, where you lay me down in my bed, which you have already turned down for me. You lay down bes...de me and caress the soft skin of my thighs, moving your fingers up my sides slowly, feeling the curve of my hip, up over my arm and then you pull me close so that my head is on your chest and I can hear your heart pound in your chest. As we lay together on my bed, almost in sleep, I slowly reach down and undo the tie on your robe and open it to. Let me show it to you.”He led my father and me to the spanking room. I was getting more and more nervous. I just knew that I was visibly shaking. The room was nearly completely empty except for a dresser and a chair. On top of the dresser was a wooden paddle about two feet wide and half an inch thick. My name was carved on one side. I could also see two other paddles hanging on the wall with names carved on them as well. One read Kyle and the other Steve.“What do you think of your birthday. You never pushed in too far and Em delicately did her work. Em hit just the right spot and my ass lifted off the couch and my orgasm hit without warning. My whole body tensed as I came into her mouth. Em stood up with a smile on her face. She wiped her lips with her hand and smeared my juices over your lips. Then she stepped in and you kissed. It was not just a kiss, but also one of the dirtiest and sexiest kisses I had ever seen. Your tongues were going all kinds of crazy. Her hand lowered. "Back then, my friends and I invested a lot of our time, and much of my money, in restoring my car. But now that the restoration is finished, I take it to about one parade a month in summer, and none in winter." "And you spend all the time in between tinkering with it, right? "No!” Dan laughed. “Actually, I have a local shop do regular maintenance on my antique car. Because being a dad to Caroline takes priority over spending time trying to maintain my antique car myself. Raising my daughter.