One she positioned behind him, one in?front of him, looking at him squarely at his face. " This is so we can record your reaction to each birthday gif... your getting. ?Nice of me, isn't it?"?He nodded.?"So, because this is such a .... special day.... I'm not going to spank you with my hand.... "?She clicked over to the bench and picked up a long paddle and showed it to him. He whimpered. " See sweetie... I bought this just for this special day. Just for my darling sissy." ?She rolled a large. ’ ‘It didn’t matter Comptesse, your housekeeper made me very welcome.’ He was still feeling uncomfortable given the fact that it was only an hour or so since she had been naked before him but in contrast to that occasion Martine had now scraped her hair back severely making no effort to hide the scars which cruelly pulled and distorted the left hand side of her face. Indeed she seemed to relish parading the disfigurement. Max had come to Italy merely to sell a small but choice sketch by. Gwyn like to wiggle her sexy ass as she wrote on the menu blackboard showing her unladylike visible panty line in the seat of the tight blue jeans she wore to the shaved ice eatery.The trouble was he knew his part but she was totally shocked to find out how he had cast his present pretty employee as the naughty young Lady who is to be spanked!He could envision her per shapely fattened round pale bottom as he bared it, out of those tight, blue jeans with the etched in skin red line that would be. I realized, in the middle of it, that we'd never much talked about anything before except my hitting and my therapeutic needs. Most of what I'd said to Sandy had been a part of my effort to persuade her not to abandon me while the team was on the road.Now that she'd taken a definite stand against accompanying me on the next road trip, we could at least drop that sore topic and focus on something else. I found out a little more about Sandy's work as a columnist and free-lance journalist, and she.