He'd dreamedof being spanked by a woman. Usually his temptresses were coeds he saw atschool, not a mom, still he was excited. He really wanted to feel...theflogger but it would likely be too much. He decided to be safe thansorry."I guess the paddle. I mean, I've never done this before. I was neverspanked at home. My parents thought it was an inappropriate punishmentfor a child."Megan laughed."Good for them. I agree. Although for a naughty man, it is just right.Tell you what, I'll use the paddle. It had scared her to say the words, but Quanesha’s praise confirmed to her that she had made the right decision. And her pussy started to get wet again. “However Kimberly, there’s still one more thing that you have to do.” Quanesha crawled in front of Kimberly, went to her knees and bent over and showed Kimberly her ass. “Look at my right cheek Kimberly, what do you see.”Kimberly was even more addled at this turn of events. Initially she didn’t know what she was looking at then she realized. " Did he force you?" No, he said it was part of my job and repayment for my fare."Miss Lenore sighed. "That bastard. You'll be the last girl he ships for me if I have anything to say about that. He lied to you. Here, read the letter for yourself."Miss Lenore handed Winnie the letter, but Winnie just sobbed. "I can't." Why not?" I can't read." Not yet you can't. I'll bet you can't write either." No ma'am." How old are you?" Nineteen," Winnie replied, wiping the tears from her cheeks. "I. He certainly was attrac- tive, but he was different from most of the other men she had met and dated in her life. He seemed so soft inside, so caring and emotional. He was a true man without all that macho crap she despised. She felt herself magically drawn to him. Their faces were now inches apart and the distance was closing rapidly. As their lips met, a spark passed between them, the electricity drawing them close to- gether. “Let’s go back to my place and we can talk some.