I nodded as he brought his hand down for the third time on my bottom. He raised his hand for the fourth time even higher, and brought it down with mu...h force. I moaned, and he spanked me even harder the fifth, sixth, and seventh times. The eighth time, hurt the most, and the ninth and tenth time were softer. "Have you learned your lesson, missy? You won't ever snoop on my computer again, and if you ever feel horny, you MUST find me and tell me. You are not to masturbate without. A grey, loosely-fitted dress, barefoot with perfectly painted purple toes and big white tits on full display down to just above the nipples. Her nipples were hard with the sudden change from hot shower to cool living room and…when the light hit the dress at the right angle it became apparent – no panties. A thick triangular mound of curly pubic hair sat right over her pussy and possibly a tattoo?Taking a seat next to me, she set up the Walking Dead episode while I tried in vain to hide the fact. She stood up and started turning around. I ducked down, holding my breath. The next thing I heard was the scrape of the window going up. I was so close I heard her deep intake of breath. Had she seen me? No scream, just silence. Then I heard soft music. Carefully, I twisted the mirror so I could see the window. It was empty. Rising, I turned the mirror, scanning the room. Erica was swaying, almost dancing, in the center of the room, her back still to me. I risked standing so I could see her. Y'all he'p me clear these traces of that there dead mule an' drive the other wagon into town, an' I'll see that ya gits a reward fer savin' the gold. It's downhill the rest of the way, so this here team, even one short, kin git me inta town. What cha say?" Shore, we'll he'p ya. First, let us see 'bout them bandits what we shot back in the rocks."Ed and Jane went back to strip the bandits of valuables and salvage the horses. When they came back to the road, they put the bodies of the dead guards.