I do deserve to be punished and so please make sure the spanking is particularly hard.”Jill took the paddle and replied tersely, “You certainly do... mom, and a hard spanking is exactly what you are going to get with this paddle. It will be thirty spanks on each bottom cheek and I don’t care how much you struggle and cry out because you need this so much.”Jill kept a stern stare on her face but inwardly felt pleased that mom was telling her that the spanking must be hard, and so she had no qualms. But as they were passing I heard Mistress Roberta say,".....it's a good thing you are my favorite stallion, but if you loseagain you will loose your balls...lets call this an off day.....but norelief for you for a month."They passed pretty close to us and he looked my way giving me a verydark look. Well I thought it wasn't my fault. Mistress Felicity forcedhim on me. Now that was something he would not be telling his Mistress,she would probably not believe him any way and he would definitely. Ouch!Against nearly every odd, I’d created a new Reality in which my friend could live ... now apparently as a permanent cripple. That’s what his chances were ... as of now.As for me, I wasn’t so pessimistic. Pilsner was a fighter ... and just maybe, perhaps, the odds from now on might be on his side. As for that name, Wilma Reeds ... well something about it seemed familiar but I couldn’t place it. Probably someone I’d once read about in a newspaper.Apparently, a lot more time had passed since. This was a feeling that I had never experienced with any of my past partners.She was tighter than I expected, and way more hot on the inside. After a short pause, I started stroking her, slowly and firmly, slowly gaining the speed. She started reciprocating, by humping her hips in sync. I felt as if her pussy was pulling me, because with every stroke, her inner walls would contract or relax. She knew this art to perfection. I was on cloud nine. She started enjoying my strokes and tightened her.