My father sat on the bed and pulled Sammi over his lap. Her short skirt rose up, baring the sight of her pantied bottom to the hidden camera and my ap...reciative father. He savoured the view for a minute, and then with absolutely no warning brought his hand firmly down onto her left bottom-cheek. Sammi squealed in pain and struggled but Daddy held her down and proceeded to spank her until her poor bottom fairly glowed under the sheer black panties.With a quick movement Daddy had her down on her. “Patty, you’re okay with what we talked about this afternoon, right?” Michelle wanted to know.“Yeah, I’m okay with it, but it looked like you were a little open with your Dad. That’s the part I’m having a bit of a time with. I mean, what if your Mom caught on? She’s got to know that there’s something happening, doesn’t she?”“Nah, Mom’s so busy with her own stuff that she almost doesn’t have time for either me or Dad. But how come it’s bugging you?” Michelle answered.“I’m kind of glad that I. “Yeah, it was stupid ... but what’s done is done. I was able to help everyone out, and I survived, okay? If you’re still mad later, you can take it out on me then.”She silently seethed at me for awhile, before turning on her heel and marching back into the storeroom. There was the sound of snapping fabric, and she pushed the butler out of the room in front of her. “Make yourself useful and carry that painting! My brother needs to conserve his strength.”Bekker gave me a bow and gently took the. "I taped it a couple of days ago, honey," she said proudly, groaning slightly as Rex shoved his hand between her thighs and groped for her pussy as he watched Ronee manipulating hers on the TV screen."How'd you do it?" he asked, still staring in amazement at the tape as Ronee began to climax."I just happened to meet her in the elevator," May replied. "She recognized me from the film you had shown her." Goddam! You're great, honey!" he shouted, then stared in open-mouth amazement as May's figure.