I walked over to her to make idle chat whilst the k**s finished having fun. After a few minutes of looking down on her sexy body not taking much notic... of what she was saying my cock was showing signs of life in my shorts, I tried discreetly to hide the bulge but she spotted it and just stared not saying a word. After a few minutes she announced she was going inside to make a cold drink and offered me one which I accepted, I followed her into her kitchen and sat at the breakfast bar whilst she. I expect to hear you count each blow. If you do not count, the swat does not count."Olivia reared back her arm and spanked Molly hard on the right butt cheek."One!" Molly screamed out."That one doesn't count and gets you five more for your disrespect. Start again."Her hand came down again."Mistress, one, mistress." Very good." Olivia reared back again and brought her hand down hard, this time on Molly's left butt cheek."Mistress, two, mistress," Molly screamed through her tears.Dave could see. Too many people just increased her chances of having someone doa ride-by on her on their high horse.So the woman with the simple goal of relieving herself went to the hiddenrestroom. The hallway to this store's truly private restroom was tuckedaway on the left hand side, three quarters of the way in the storesurrounded by the History Section of the store. Almost no one was ever inthat section during this time of the day. It should be coast clear forher to do her business in peace.The one good. I. Well. I think it's kind of early, isn't it? To... you know, to put you on the spot, like that? I mean... we've just met, and all." I don't mind," Emily said."What?" I don't mind, being put on the spot, like that." Oh." I think we're pretty great together," she said."Oh. I. Yeah. I mean, I think we're great together, too," I told her. "I just didn't want to be, y'know, pushy. Presumptuous." You're not." OK. OK, that's... that's... nice. I mean, great. I mean, oh, Hell, Emily! I just... I'm a.