. desperately! But ... you’re not YOU! And what’s more, you know it! Deep down inside, you KNOW that you are no longer the woman you were two mont...s ago. Right now, you don’t think it matters; and I get that. What you don’t get is that if I can’t have the girl you really are, then I don’t think I want ... um ... that kind of relationship. We’d be living a life that’s been dictated by somebody else; and somebody who was a real asshole, to boot.She was about to answer that, but was suddenly. We would soon see what it did for her."As soon as you have had enough, apologize for your naughty behavior". "I won't", she said in just the tone a defiant child would use. I took this as consent and continued spanking her, stopping every once in a while to fondle those ass cheeks before me. As I continued I slowly increased the firmness of my spanks. Soon I was swatting her so hard my hand was stinging and her ass cheeks were beginning to glow a bright pink.She had begun to writhe and squirm. They will be allowed to turn in the receipts for whatever money she makes but make them both sign the model release and tell them that we'll be selling the tape of her performance there and that they'll be given a free copy of the DVD when it's ready. Make her strip in the store for the customers and put on the panty there and take a Polaroid to advertise her like the other girls. If they can't do that, throw them out of the store. If they do, call me back after they go in the back. Also Bobby,. "You are a Catholic?" Born and bred." The man answered promptly."In that case, give me a moment please."For some reason he could never explain, the idea to go into the confessional had popped into his head and as the phone was cordless, it didn't take long for him to attain a semblance of reality in this odd situation by making himself comfortable in the accustomed sanctuary of the wooden enclosure. He lifted the phone to his ear and was about to speak when he heard the man say: "You know what.