Makaela could never be dominant. She was a girl who planned to cook and clean for her husband. She was just a delicate girl. “Get that bikini off.�... I watched Makaela try to angrily retort, but she had nothing. “Do not make me tell you again,” I warned. She finally found some courage, and screamed, “you have NO right to make me bare my bottom and you have no right to spank me you poor bitch!” I saw she regretted the words as soon as she had said them. “I’m going to call your mother right now,. "I do?"I smirk and spread my legs, biting my lip slightly. Kelly's eyes darken and she pauses to put her shirt on. "Yes, because you like to punish me."I lick my bottom lip suggestively and raise my hands above my head. I can see the amount of restraint Kelly puts into the effort of not jumping me right then. Kelly groans in frustration and points to me after she pulls on her t-shirt."Call your parents right now and tell them you'll be home late."Kelly demands and I giggle as she walks. ..like usingthe jets in the hot tub late at night after everyone's gone to bed."They both laughed and looked at Michelle who had a shocked look on herface. She wondered how Mary got away with it without waking her ortheir mom. This was definitely getting interesting."Sounds like fun," Diane said, still laughing."I agree," Karen said just as amused.They all looked over at the covered hot tub, each with their ownthoughts."My turn again," Karen said finally, breaking the silence. "Mary, truthor. In hindsight that’s probably why I burnt the waffles. All thoughts of rebellion and sex were pushed from my mind. I put them on a plate and brought them out with some syrup and served them up to her. She took one look away from her smartphone and said to me “What the FUCK is this shit.” “i-i just” I started to stutter. She picked up the plate and smashed it into my face. What I did next changed my life forever, I reached out and slapped her hard as I could across her face. The only sound I.