During the next week, Nora proved exactly how strong she was. Sean didnt have any immediate family, so she went through their address book and persona...ly called his relatives. Her own family was scattered, but promised to come to New York, if they could. She and Sean had spoken about what their wishes for burial would be, and Nora made the arrangements to his specifications. She received friends and family at the funeral home. In the center of the far wall, was a cream colored marble urn. I didn’t mean to. It just happened.“Are you fucking laughing?!” he screamed.“No?” I said quietly.“It’s no laughing matter! You nearly cost me the whole account and you think it’s a laughing matter?”“I wasn’t laughing” I said. He’s beginning to piss me off a little now.“I don’t think you understand the seriousness of the situation! Fucking ridiculous!”“I wasn’t laughing, and I said I was sorry. What more can I say?”“Well you’d better buck your fucking ideas up now, missy. You’re on thin. He lifted me onto the countertop, right at the corner, opened two cabinet doors, and put my feet against the tops, my legs spread wide. "Now slip your fingers under your panties from the side, there...see if that pussy's wet yet." I didn't have to put my fingers there to know. I was drenched. I could feel how slippery my cunt lips were getting against the silky panties I was wearing. I could feel, too, how hard my clit was, aching to be touched or even for my legs to squeeze together, enclose. " Are you sure?" he asked."Don't ask, just do it." She motioned for him to sit in the middle of the couch. She laid across his lap with her butt sticking up, and her head laying on her crossed arms. His first swing was feeble. It was apparent he didn't know much about spanking. "Harder, I am not a China doll." The second swat was much harder and every swat after that was forceful. She finally said, "Enough." When she got up she saw his cock was quite rigid and weeping. Her buttocks burned, just.