Would I win that bet young lady?" If she wasn't paralyzed with fear just then, she would have laughed. Her father would kill her if he found out. He h...d never spanked her before, but she didn't doubt for a moment he would for this. "I... guess you would," she managed to say in a very small voice. Damn him! she thought. How does he know exactly what buttons to push to make me feel so terrible?The next moment she felt a sharp pain on her ass. He had landed the first spank and it hurt more than. We had a good laugh and I headed home to get bathed and pick out the perfect nightie to tease him with. As I layed in the bath wondering what direction the evening would take my fingers found their way in between my legs and it wasn’t long until I was cumming thinking about him. After my bath I sprayed on some lovely perfume and put on a cute little pink nightie without panties that just covered my bottom, then slipped into my big fluffy slippers and headed over to Mr C’s house. When I walked. I used NP to take the paperwork out of the satchel and spread it all over the floor so I could read many pages at once. I used NP so I wouldn't leave fingerprints. I'd been holding the satchel with NP for the same reason.Staples were a pain because I would have preferred not to rip the pages off in case the Government claimed a fake page had been inserted. Another pain was that many of the pages were handwritten, but even with those problems, it still only took me a couple of minutes to get a. I then pulled it off her arms and briefly glimpsed her large bouncing boobs and tiny nipples before she pulled me through the doorway of my bedroom. I ended up hitting my hip on the door knob which twisted us around the door and forced Jess back first against the wall. When this happened, she immediately reached behind me to unhook my bra, which she did with absolutely no trouble, making me feel really drunk and stupid. She then pulled the bra off my arms and pushed me backwards, leading me.