Heather said I had been a bad boy and she was going to punish me or I go with the cops nude to jail and the cons would have fun with me ! I begged h...r not to call the police and I would do what ever she wanted, I was stilltrying to stop crying. She started slapping my ass hard and the first ones caught me by surprise and took my breath away. After around eleven swats she said her hand was sore but Samantha quickly handed her something and shehit me hard with it. It was MY belt, I screamed. As we arranged, I’ve prepared a picnic, with all sorts of little treats and goodies. It’s a hot day, so I’ve brought two big bottles of water, and I see you’ve brought some as well, so we’ll have plenty to drink. That’s important. Because it’s a hot day. And because of what we’ve got planned for later.You throw your bag in the boot and sit next to me in the front. I prattle on about what a nice day it is and how it’s going to be fun taking you to my favourite swimming spot on the river and how. On the other side of the door, Michael could hear three locking mechanisms turn and watched the door open slowly. The lady that stood before them was obviously getting ready for a date.She was wearing a light-blue sun dress that fit her form quite well. Her jet black hair fell down just past her shoulders and she had grayish-blue eyes that appeared quizzical. She looked to be no older than twenty-six. "Well?" The lovely woman asked, wanting to know why two teenagers were on her doorstep."Yes,. " Cheryl looked at him curiously. "Did you?"I'm not sure, honey. It might just be a dream."A dream? He thought it was a dream. Not good."Are you okay?" she asked."I think so. Why?" You haven't called me honey in a long time." You are my wife." It's just..." she paused. "I like it." Just being nice to my wife."So did my nighttime visit work or not?"You slept in late," Cheryl commented."So?"I saw Cheryl's body posture change. I think she expected a verbal attack."I ... I guess you were.