“Baby girl, you look good enough to eat,” I said.“You did that already, Daddy,” giggled Selene.“We'll think of some other treats for you, yo...ng lady.”Selene put her small hand in mine. “Where are we going tonight.”“We're going to a strip club, baby.”Selene's hand tightened in mine as I told her.We closed the door to the room that we had barely checked into and made our way back to the lobby and hailed a cab. Many eyed Selene and her outfit and then her heels. She looked like a very naughty teen. We went into the house and took care of the lights and then went back to the radio room.“Anne, this is Shirley. What can I tell you?”“You are Shirley and you’re married?”“Correct. Jack and I were students at Georgia Tech and had met in a class he was teaching as a graduate assistant. We later found each other after the Day, became attached and his folks had a wedding service for us. We have our own house with a widow, Mary, and a teenager Jack and I found in Atlanta, Janice. Jack’s folks live a. The smack on my ass was a lot harder than I thought it would be. It caused me to shriek out a noise when it landed on my bottom. Tony said, "Were you expecting just love taps on your ass, after the way you just behaved?" With that his hand landed another firm smack on my ass. I was unable to speak. A third and forth smack followed. My ass was on fire and stung with every smack and each smack seemed to get harder. I said to Tony, “Please stop.”Tony paused and said, “You will call me Sir. Do you. He said, “Hey, she loves you. Look at all those X’s and O’s that she put at the bottom of the message.”Mike lamented, “This is going to be a long trip. Fuck, I’ve got five weeks to go.”Brad teased and yanked on his friend’s arm, “Come on. We’re late. You can jerk off to the picture later. She does have a nice pussy. I wonder if the pilot and copilot got some of that too.” Mike could barely stand the teasing.About a day later, Mike got another text message. This one with a fifteen second video.