Anya shot her a smile with the promise of later, not because the stylist was on her mind, but because her pussy was becoming drenched with the memorie... that were coming. The visions were making her heart pound, and her pussy was throbbing, dying to be released. “Give me a second,” she pleaded with Bree. “I need to use the lady’s room.” “Of course!” replied her friend. Almost racing to the bathroom, Anya locked herself in, positioned herself in the stall, and began to frig herself silly,. "But what's done is done. You didn't really hurt me. Well, actually, it hurt like hell, but not for long." I am so very sorry," he moaned. "I know I can never make it up to you, but..."She held up a hand. "It was a mistake, OK? Everybody makes them. We were both at fault. How about we just forget it, OK? I don't want to relive that every day for the rest of the summer. And this thing between us is affecting the kids, so we need to get over it because of that too." I don't know if I can," he. “ I want you to count and ask for the next one. Until I feel like you’ve learn’t from today’s errors OK!” I yelled.She acknowledge. Walking over I lifted the skirt and began the onslaught of vicious strikes to her pert backside.“ One Sir please May I have another ,Two Sir please May I have another..”This continued up to 12. Then I removed the thong and continued with another 12 strikes. Her beautiful bottom had become very pink with thick welting belt marks. But I wasn’t finished. Emma hated my. The smell of pussy etched in my mind.We all sat down to dinner a short while later. Rob and I were both unusually quiet while Rob's sister Roxanne and her friend Kathy were talking animatedly across the dinner table. "You kids will have to excuse us," said Rob's Mom " were going out to the Barlows to play cards, behave yourselves or else!" Rob's Mom tried her best to look stern but failed dismally. After dinner Kathy and Roxanne got up and announced that they were off to have a bath. As the.