You’re used to doing this for her since she tends to leave unexpectedly for a couple of weeks, but now you’re getting worried because this is the ...ongest she has ever been gone without giving you a call. You don’t even know where she went!Over at here place, you finish watering the azaleas when you finally decide to look around and see if you can find any clues as to where she went. You head for her bedroom and find a letter and book on her bed. The letter is addressed to you. It. “I can’t hear you, Julie. How did the first twenty five spanks feel on your sorry ass?” Speak up girl or I’ll have to repeat them.” “They really hurt me. I am so sorry, Miss Anderson, please don’t spank me anymore,” the pretty young girl said between sobs. “It feels like I sat on a stove.” “What hurt, Julie?” Knowing she had lost this fight, Julie said, nice and loud, “My spanking hurt me, Miss Anderson, it was very hard.” “Who spanked your naughty bottom, Julie?” “Dean Perkins did it,. "Each week until I retire of old age....I'm thinking five years from now. You and the two others will deposit five grand each into my bank account." Clara nodded her head in earnest. Option two looking the best so far. After all five grand was a mere drop in the ocean to her trust fund."From now on you'll treat me with respect when where back home." Clara nodded again .She stopped though when the old man held his fat fingers out. Grinning evilly when he did. “But this one's my favourite.. Mit den Tagen wurde die Beziehung intensiver, Sex folgte. Er sagte, ich sei ein „natural bottom“, also der perfekte passive Part. Ich ließ das Studium immer mehr schleifen, da ich von ihm Aufmerksamkeit und Anerkennung bekam. Er brachte mir abends ab und zu Geschenke mit, z.B. Kleidung, oder lud mich zum Essen ein. Er verstand es, mich zu umgarnen und mein Verhalten zu beeinflussen. Die Kleidung, die er mir mitbrachte, war meist ein wenig eng, so dass er nur zu erwähnen brauchte, ich wäre etwas.