It was a light colored varnished wood, roughly the length of a ping pong paddle, but narrower and much thicker, and a single large hole had been bored...in the center of the face. It was the same paddle that she had spanked me with almost two weeks ago when I had met her at the trailer in the boondocks.?Yes, Miss Julia,? I said humbly, confirming that I remembered the paddle all too well.?I’m sure you do,? she said quietly. ?Now, before we enjoy our lunch, I need to give you a quick spanking. Oops! "I mean, if Ithought about it, which I did a lot, it was like I was always acting thepart." But you seem so natural as a girl," she said, a little softer thistime. "You must have been a very good actress." That's 'cause I really wanted to be. Like, that's my whole problem,Mom. I have to be perfect. I have to look like the perfect girl, and actlike the perfect girl, and dress like the perfect girl ..." You certainly look perfect today, dear," she interjected. "That dressis so pretty -. And I guess I should also mention that I have imaginary conversations with my pussy because that's kind of important to the story. I've tried, but these traits are not things that I can actually 'work on'. They are just how I am. Fortunately in my work, this is not an issue. My intellect and diligence are highly valuable and appearing to be a 'cold fish' is actually a plus, because most people don't want to associate with me and thus don't distract me from the intense concentration that my work. Franziska really was aroused.The whole set continued to watch as Sasha took one of Franzeska’s tiny lady lumps in her hand and slowly caressed it. As she did, Franziska’s tiny nipple poked out in erect pink glory. Sasha covered it with her mouth. Franziska moaned and closed her eyes and with one hand, felt her other sensual small peak.Film kept on rolling and we found that Sasha and Franziska were more than acting; they were both falling into the clutches of pure arousal and taking it to the.