It's not a question; it's a statement, and it's not up for debate."Yes, Daddy, I'm sorry." I say. My chin is tilted down, my eyes glued to the floor. ... hate disappointing my Daddy. My heart is sinking in my chest, and it feels as if I'm swallowing rocks. My heart is racing as I wait for you to state my punishment.Without saying a word, you nod over to the couch. You unbuckle your belt and my heart sinks more. Spankings. You sit on the couch and motion for me to come over. I slowly walk over,. They kissed for several..."Hogan!?! What are you doing here?!" Colonel Klink asked, coming out of his office. His timing, as always, worked to torment him.Hogan took his lips off of her to say, "What else do lips do to a secretary? Dictation."Klink moved his knees but did not stomp, "But she's my secretary!"Hogan forced himself out of the clinch, "Oh, sorry? Do you want to dictate?"Klink said, "Am I German?"As Hogan made to enter the camp Kommandant's office, Hilda put a hand on his upper arm. I noticed his handshake was very powerful and lingered a little long. He kind'a caressed my hand softly and gave me butterflies. He got some boxes out and we started putting away movies. He showed how to put them in the right spots.I said aren't they all the same? He laughed and said no way, very different. Different stages he said. What do you mean, different stages? He said look, here's one with a white boy getting to suck his first black cock, and here's another where he has accepted who he. Dane did likewise, and they ogled each other's body. Even if they hadn't been mother and son, they were still each other's type. Jodie was much more Dane's type than Sherry was.His dad's new wife was tall, almost six feet, and she had a body like a fashion model, straight up and down. Dane very much preferred his mother's petite feminine body, her nice round curves and big ripe tits. It had been terrific fun being seduced by Sherry, but it was a lot more exciting being his mom's lover.Maybe she.