“You know, Georgina, I have often thought about the spankings I gave you.” “Have you, Miss?” “Yes. In fact, I know that I was in charge but... sometimes, I even wondered what it was like to be spanked.” Georgina laughed. “It was painful, Miss. Even more when caned.” “Yes, that’s what I thought. But if you just got spanked on purpose to be close to me, I wonder if you really want to be spanked now?.” Georgina said tentatively, “Well, erm, Miss, I thought you would enjoy spanking me. Like old. "Ready to get the dirtbag to the big boss? Mike will make him pay, and not leave any marks." Yeah, Tony. I'm back with you. Sorry about that. I don't know what came over me," he said, hoping it sounded like a good enough explanation, or at least a good enough excuse that Tony would drop it and Tim could be left to figure out how to get the old bastard back. He may not have the physical prowess of Franks and Tony, or the cunning and skills of Ziva, but Tim had his own ways, his own strengths. Obviously playing with myself was not what I was supposed to do. He looked at me and quietly but sternly said, "Did I tell you to touch my pussy, you horny little slut?" No, daddy." Bend over and put your hands on the back of the chair."I did as I was told.Smack! Smack! Was all you heard as the belt came in contact with my bare ass. I know it was supposed to be my punishment, but it made my slutty cunt even more wet. He told me to sit on my hands. Of course I did as I was told. Daddy resumed. "I'm so sorry about that sweetie, are you starving?" said Karen as she sat down next to him at the table."No it's ok mom, I was over at Billy's playing a new game of his that he just got. How come you got in so late?" asked Michael."There was a mistake with one of the shipping supply manifests which meant that all the paperwork for that cargo ship had to be redone. That's why I'm so late, I'm sorry," said Karen."Oh it's ok, I was just wondering that's all" said Michael casually.Karen opened her.