Her blonde hair barely reached her shoulders again shorter. She was very different to the women I had imagined. Her attire was nothing special. A thin...woollen top that hugged her upper body and an everyday skirt that reached to just below her knees. Although she wasn't head of the class in the looks department, she had an aura about her. The room seemed to light up each time she smiled at me. I turned back to the computer. Would it still work the same way that it did before?I moved the cursor. There will be the element of surprise, even objection if she is too strict, but still so much more than just asking her to spank me. It might even be a turn on.”The last comment didn’t pass me by, but I was focussing on still being spanked myself. “But that means our daughter will have spanking rights over both of us for six months.”“I know, and maybe longer if she and I both agree.”“So will she stop spanking me after six months?”Susie let out a loud laugh, the old Susie I always remembered.. Just a slight twist of the hips and I was feeling her softness as we made gentle love. It was not long that I felt it was time to release and proceeded to fill her up with my cum. We held each other and drifted back for a few more minutes of sleep.I woke up with David shaking my shoulder saying he was hungry and if we waited much longer, it would be lunch rather than breakfast. Cindy and I both got up and took our showers. We were all unconcerned about our nudity and got dressed together and. "I hadn't thought of that, but I suppose you're right. It's not very often I get to meet people with clothes on. To me, it seems a bit strange. Clothes seem so unnecessary. It's not as if what's hidden underneath is anything to be ashamed of." Indeed not!" vehemently agreed Emerald, who in truth was in no way ashamed of her body and who associated pleasure rather than shame with any opportunity to divest herself of her clothes. She liked the contour of her slim waist and her thin thighs as they.