’ ‘Yes sir,’ I smiled. Before bending over his knee, I pulled my panties down to my knees and my dress up around the small of my back. Ron grab...ed the back of my hair as I leaned over and before I could even get settled, blows were beginning to reign down on my ass cheeks. As each loud pop filled the air, my own throbbing hard on drove down between his clenched thighs. ‘Count’m slut, you’re getting twenty.’ I counted aloud but was so amped by the whole experience I didn’t really feel any of. ‘Are you going to change or what?’ Miranda plopped down on her bed and zipped Lizzie’s bag open. Lizzie took her pajamas out and waited for Miranda to leave. Realizing that she wouldn’t, she just started to change in front of her. First, Lizzie slid off her green peasant top and blue jeans, revealing her black bra and matching thong. She pulled a baby blue cotton tank top over her head and stepped into matching pants. She also put her hair down and tucked it behind her ears, and smiled. ‘You. As he slept the small boat drifted further and further out to sea. A couple of hours passed, clouds began to gather and the Sun disappeared behind them, a chill filled the sea air. The abrupt change in the weather awoke Henry Stark from his slumbers. He looked at his watch, it was getting late, soon it would be dark, time he thought to be getting back to dry land. He reached forward to pick up his fishing rod, it had gone. It must have fallen overboard while he slept. Damn, he thought, my. The argument had made Becky feel so stressed but as usual when she focussed on spanking a naughty bottom the stress turned to adrenaline and by the time she was finished and her mum was bawling her eyes out she was stress free and relaxed. It worked every time.So as Becky rang her granny's doorbell she was still relaxed and looking forward to a chatty afternoon.Granny Ella opened the door and was all ready to go. She wore a short-sleeved floral dress and her usual thick tights even though it.