“It’s more hoeing that pulling weeds now, this late in the season.” He followed her to the garden at the back of the wide lawn. It was a big one... about fifty feet wide and probably seventy or eighty feet long. There were trellises supporting many bean vines on one end and a stand of corn on the other. Leafy vegetable grew on the right and there were rows of other things such as carrots and beets on the left.“Now,” she said with a smile, “you just go down each row and chop away at whatever you. Her breasts were full and firm, with delicate pink nipples perched at their tips that pouted and begged for his touch. Her stomach was flat and her waist was impossibly tiny before it flared into well-curved hips. Her bottom was smooth perfection, the globes sensuously full for one so slender, and her legs were long and wonderfully shaped. His eyes traversed their length and returned to settle on the triangular thatch of black hair at their apex. When he met her gaze again, raw desire smoldered. She suddenly looked very severe and pulled me quickly down across her lap. She slapped me very hard on my naked behind. It hurt. I tried to cover myself with my hands before she hit me again."Don't do that." I heard her rasp. "Don't do that!" she almost yelled. "You get your hands out of there right now!" With tears in my eyes, I pulled my hands up to the small of my back.For a long moment nothing happened. Then she spanked me again with three more hard slaps.I was blubbering like a baby when. There's not much to—" That's okay, I'll just read your previous posts." He pulled out his cell phone."Stop! Okay, you win!"He laughed and put the phone on the table. "Good, because that probably would have taken quite a long time to get through your history." Now you're just being mean." Note to self, Holly does not like to be teased."I pressed my lips together and narrowed my eyes at him."Would it be easier if I put all my questions into a survey of my own?" That isn't—" A sudden, increasing.