“I bet you like knowing that you could get caught, you like being a little slut” he said as he bent me over on his lap.“Mmm” i moaned as he pu...led up my skirt.“Little sluts need to be disciplined, right?” he asked in a dominate tone.“Yes,” I said in a begging voice.“Yes what?” he asked as he spanked my ass with his belt.I yelped at the pain.“Yes, sir” i said biting my lip.“You're going to do whatever i ask of you isn't that right” he said as he rubbed my ass with his free hand.“Yes,” I. I knew I'd have trouble now, I thought. They are so identical that I'll never tell them apart.The Sorens had dressed in tight jeans and thin, knit turtleneck shirts. While dressed very decently, their outfits also showed off their very decent figures."Drinks?" asked Ron."Sure, I'd like one," said Alicia (Jeannine?), "make mine a ginger.." Ale. It's our favorite," said Jeannine (Alicia?).As we waited for the drinks, we made small talk, and we were amazed at how easy it was to talk to these two. ”Here’s a picture of her that was taken just a few months ago”, he said with pride in his voice. Christine looked at the photo of the sweet-looking girl. ”Oh, she’s lovely! I can understand that you’re proud of her. And she has her father’s smile, I think!” This time it was Kiefer, who blushed a little as he looked at her sideways. But he didn’t move back to his chair, and Christine finally found the courage to look fully into his eyes. * * * * * * * * Christine laughed so hard tears ran down. " Of course!"Dr. Eisenstadt swept out of the room. Soon thereafter, Melody started to stir. Dr. Barton froze, unsure of whether he should get closer to her or to call for Dr. Eisenstadt.She stretched, sat up, and smiled. "Oh, I see you're still here. Do you know where Dr. Eisenstadt is?"He stepped away for a minute. He should be back soon." Good. I wanted to ask him about -- oh!" What? What's wrong?"Melody laughed. "Oh, nothing's wrong. I'm actually feeling -- aaah! Feeling really good right.