I feel better then."We turned off I-80 at Truckee, moving south on Highway 89 on the short drive to Tahoe City. As we approached the town, we turned u... a narrow snow-covered road and drove slowly up the hill until we came to a driveway with a mailbox at the end. Georgette stopped, lowered the window and reached in to get the mail before continuing up the driveway. A few seconds later, their lodge came into view. It was big. Very big! Log construction with a steep metal roof and a stone. And told me about what she had been using on her self at night she would use all size objects and had wanted me to catch her so she could have me punish her and make her lay across my lap and finger her cunt and her bum till I wanted to cum in her mouth or her tits and to keep it a secret .I say she should have told me but tonigh ft she would be punished for be a naughty slut that wanted to show off.we arrive and first thing we all strip and me and Darren put on our girly clothes and call sally. . what could I say?“Sana?” I asked.“Dr. Habib. I’m Yuri Natansky and you’re Simon Avanti, the man who was her patient last night, right?” the bald, goateed divorce lawyer confirmed.“That I am. Look ... what my wife did last night ... it’s not simple adultery. She drugged me, hogtied me, and forced me to watch her do things that she always denied me, get this, not because I had broken my wedding vows. That would be bad enough and still an extreme overreaction on her part, but I had slept with a. “You like not listening to Daddy? You like being punished? Do you like making me so fucking mad?” He slapped my ass even harder. “No,” I whimpered. “Excuse me? No, what?!” “No, Sir. I’m sorry Sir. I won’t do it again.” I choked as I said it as the blows got harder. Tears were streaming down my cheeks. Then the spanking stopped. I was so relieved, but then afraid to sit down. Usually after my punishment, Daddy would gently rub my ass with some ointment and lay down on the bed beside me. He could.