Two minutes later he thought of a suitable punishment and stopped her swinging the clamps. He made her get back down on all fours again and started to...spank her as she counted and thanked him for each hit but this time she was to play with the anal beads as well. He made her remove half the beads and then with every hit she was to insert one more bead and then remove it again. She found it hard to count and remove the beads in time to each hit. The spanking was starting to sting and the beads. Jess groaned and massaged her wounded boob, but pulled up a chair. She tried to sit opposite Heather but Heather stopped her and insisted that she sit to the side of her.The food was all delicious, of course, though it was hard to focus on. Heather picked up a strawberry and moved it to Jess’ mouth. After everything so far, she wasn’t about to refuse that but she learned that it came with a price tag as Heather reached her hand in between Jess’ thighs and forced them apart. Jess knew better. Knowing exactly how to use her beauty for the best effect. Not only did she always get what she wanted without really ever giving anything back, but she also knew exactly how to hurt her depressed brother the best. He was in the way to more money after all.There were more family members on mother’s side but that was a story for later. The moment I took this body, a few tiny things changed. While the last owner was bright but far too shy and depressed to use it, I had no such problems. And I had. This is beyond an accidental glimpse, he thought.Or is it? he asked. I'm in my own apartment, what I'm watching is visible to the outside world-- admittedly, not to very much of it, but still. He quickly rationalized that what he was doing was, if not innocent, at least permissible. If she didn't want to be visible, she could put down the shade. It wasn't up to him. Can't blame a guy for looking.While he was thinking his way through this, the lights went off. At first he thought the show was.