” I heard a further groan of acceptance from my Mother in Law and definitely no argument. I knew she wanted to be spanked when she wanted to be but ...hat wasn’t my plan, not now she had made it clear she wanted me to take responsibility. “You heard right Betty, I will decide when you need to be spanked. You will phone me every Wednesday night and we will discuss your behaviour . If I decide you need to be spanked then you will come over and stay with us on the Thursday night when you will go. .Daniel you're too big, it's gonna bust me open...' Daniel stopped and raised up looking around my room he said to me '...get that bottle of hair grease off the dresser...' I moved from under the cover only to be met by a bone chilling chill. I hurried to the dresser and retrieved the bottle of hair grease and quickly jumped back in bed. I handed the bottle to Daniel and watched as he scooped out a glob of grease and rub it onto his massive man tool. He handed it back to me and said '... you. ” She grinned. “Our ride’s here.”We had to cross the small section of beach to the wide roundabout inside the palisade gate. A driverless golf cart waited but another man, probably 50, was loading a couple of teenaged Arabic girls. He looked up to me and waved with a great big smile.Ellie elbowed me to make me wave back. I was spared any small talk because he climbed in and drove away before we reached the cul de sac.“I’m that easy to recognize?” A couple of empty carts pulled in quite soon. Go ahead, he smiled. Then, noticing her hesitation, he added, Im gonna watch. I want to make sure you arent doing anything harmful to yourself. W-well … okay, Daddy. If you want, she answered, feeling his hand tenderly caressing her thigh. She opened her legs, noticing her fathers penetrating gaze. His eyes were aimed at her swollen cunt, where the hairbrush head poked out of it. She grabbed the brush and slowly pulled it out. Her fathers eyes widened at the sight of the slick handle easing out.