I wait. He sits up and quietly demands, “Over my knee, Pet.” I sigh inwardly and move to his right, bending until my stomach is on his thighs and ...y head is laying on the sofa, facing away from him. “Look at me!” he commands. I turn my head so he can see my face, my eyes moving to his. In a velvety whisper, he directs me. “You will not make a sound. Not a single peep. Each sound you make will double your punishment. Understand?” Without hesitation, I reply in a quiet but steady voice. “Yes,. She had full breasts with well defined nipples. You could hang your hat on them. Looking down, I looked at the dimple of her belly button above the swell of her hips leading your eye down to her neat pussy. And she had great legs, long and toned.I reached out and felt her breasts. Silky smooth skin trembling under my touch. But she wasn't here for me to admire.“Now turn and bend over.”She did so. She clamped her legs together to protect her sweet sex from my blows. All the same, her bum was. I watched her for a second and didn't have a clue what her finished product was going to be. My stomach growled, reminding me that I hadn't eaten since five o'clock yesterday and then only some nachos. I didn't want to get into Traci's production line, so I snagged a bowl, some milk, and a box of Cocoa Krispies.I was half done when Trace came out to the table, her plate loaded with eggs benedict, hash browns, and sausage. She sat down and started eating, her eyes wandering between her plate and. “Your sister supposedly rated me a six, according to her friend Jackie.”“Interesting. A guy she’d be with again. There aren’t many of those. Of course, I have no idea because I have no plans to tell her we’re meeting to talk. It’s totally none of her business.”“On that we agree,” I said.“Someday, when we’re ready, you know I’m going to make you prove it,” Anala smiled.“Someday?” I grinned. “You’re very patient.”“I have to be sure. We’re not there yet. To be honest, I’ve only been with two guys.