I began rubbing the sheepskin side, caressing her ass and watching her relax a bit, she began pushing up against the soft fleece and moaning softly. I...let her get good and comfortable with the fleece before turning it suddenly and striking her with the flat leather side. "SMACK!" The paddle landed on her sore ass. Kitty opened her mouth and for a second or two nothing came out. Then the scream was ripped from her very soul. "SMACK!" A second strike on her other ass cheek and then it happened.... ”She looked at me quizzically, and I tried to get up the nerve to say what I felt she needed to hear. “I believe that Brenson, is not only the old one that some have referred to, but that he could also be your elder father. As far as I can tell, the wolf described in Ruben’s journal, is the same one that killed my parents. The reason I must believe that he could be your elder father, is that your wolf form is almost identical to his. The gender and size are the only parts that vary, but I. “Good, now can you shuffle your butt to the front edge of the chair and lay back. Then can you act and look as if you are totally knackered please?”I did, and let my arms hang over the arms of the chair and my knees fall slightly apart.“Good, good, a little more tired and couldn’t care less expression please.”I did, and after more praise I was told to stay like I was. It was only after a couple of minutes that I realised that my knees had drifted further apart and that Zack could see every. I started to cry and he just ignored me. He drove for what seemed like several hours, but had only been an hour and then pulled off at this exit where there were no streetlights along the road and it was pitch black all around. I was so scared and knew he wasn't fooling around."Almost there bitch.....almost there. You're gonna get it goooood." He laughed again his psychotic laugh and I could see in the darkness of the van he was looking at me. Then, I felt his hand begin to squeeze my leg.