Sister Wendy smacked each of us across the ass with her bare hands, stinging our buttocks, but the contrast between my semi-hardness from the skin con...act and Lizzie's moaning of absolute pleasure from the spanking was undeniable. Abruptly, the slaps ended and my reddened cheeks got some relief after all."Geez, do we really need all day to reach a verdict in this case?" George complained, his own views quite settled."Not really, but she should still stay with him for the rest of the day. It. SLAP SLAP AGAIN AND THE SLAP SLAP AGAIN, PIC out the first tool .. you say, may i unlock my hands?.. yes and i want you over the chair legs spread your hand holding the arms of the chair.... GIVE YOU THE STRAPP , smak smak smak!!! i let out a burst eeek eekk, Daddy let me exsplain!!!!!.. SHUT UP , I will tell you when to speak, the smaks kept comming ,five at a time untill you made my bottom hot to the touch, tears running down my face,.. Get up PIC !! you tell me, I hand you the leather riding. Phil quickly established a good working relationship with Barb and would either meet with her in office staff meetings or sometimes he'd have to go into her office to talk to her one-on-one about something that had come up in his own area of work.It had only been a few days after Phil began working for Barb that he found himself wondering what her body looked like underneath her clothes. He knew that Barb had only been married to her present husband a few years which meant that she obviously. Her body felt incredibly warm, light and pliant in my grasp, and my first clear view of her was that of her deep, pale cleavage jiggling delightfully inside her dress. At just five-foot, two, she was a full foot shorter than I, and the unexpected impact almost knocked her off her feet. My reflexive response was meant merely to keep her from falling, but the moment we touched, something extraordinary happened. It was as if a circuit closed. Electricity seemed to arc between us like a physical.