But it was no use: I only needed to pull a little more and her arms were drawn together completely, elbows and lower arms touching. She stood very ere...t now, trying to ease the pull on her shoulders. "Ouh GOD please you are breaking my arms!" No I am not", I said with an as soothing voice as possible. "You are young and flexible. Calm down, come on. Relax a bit, breathe slowly, stop fighting the straps." I made a calming noise and put one hand on her cheek from behind, stroking it a bit. I held. A brief discussion established that he was staying at the Hilton Americas Hotel and available. The rest was immaterial, as was his appearance. He was neither attractive, nor particularly unattractive. That suited Kimberly’s purpose for this first experiment, which was merely to find out if she could go through with her plan. They made small talk for a while. He was a banker, from San Francisco. He travelled frequently. It was his first time staying at the Hilton. This gave Kimberly her. That night, Stan wore a rather interesting costume of black leather pants, a black vest, and black leather sandals. His red chest, red arms, red hands, and red feet added a surreal effect hinting at the possibility that his total body was all that same shade of red.His pickup line wasn’t very original. In fact it was terrible, but it fit his costume. He would walk up to a young woman and say, “Does a horny devil like me have a chance with a beautiful angel like you?”Stan knew that nine times. I sat back on the chair and pointed to my lap. Roberta crawled up and draped herself across my knees, bowed her head, and in a little girl's voice, said, "I know I've been very bad, Daddy. Please give me a good, hard spanking, now." Then she shocked the crap out of me, when she reached back and used both hands to spread her cheeks, so I could see her greedy opening, and the wetness that flowed so freely.Whack ... Whack ... Whack ... Whack ... Whack ... I spanked her but not very hard. When she.