”“But I’ve never spanked you hard—never for real,” I protested.“You know, I’ve noticed that. I’ve even mentioned several times that y...ur spankings were pretty wimpy. Ah well, you’ve had your chances. Come over here, John.”I looked at Mary, and I looked at Frances. Both were looking back at me. Damn, I hate to chicken out, even though Mary seemed to be taking unfair advantage of a technicality in the wording of the deals we made.With a sigh, I got up and walked over to Mary. What the hell,. "Maybe your Mum will buy you something more practical to wear for the trip." Like what?" I asked."Oh my top and floral pattern jeans, trainers and white socks, much more practical and comfortable than dresses," she said pointing to her clothes lying across the bench. That reminded me that I was the only one in the room who had been wearing a dress and the others were all removing jeans and T-shirts.Five minutes later and I began to lace up my ballet shoes as Diana called, "Come on Wendy."She. Omar had sent his driver to collect them in his posh limo. When they arrived at the Omar's home it was a massive House set in the countryside with tall electric gates at the entrance. The car pulled up to the front house where Omar, Becky and Chris were waiting for them. Matt and Gail and Karen and Rob got out of the car and were introduced to Omar. Omar was a tall well built man in his early 50's. He was also very good looking and well educated. After the introductions the couples were shown. I now control Thornton Development. My first order of business is to authorize the repurchase of your share as allowed in the company charter. My lawyer will contact you or your legal representative to work out the details.”Vivian jumped up, purple with rage.“You little bitch!” she screamed, “Get your ass out of my house, and take these two pricks with you.”Melissa gave Vivian a devastating smile, “Actually, step-mother dearest, it’s not your house -- it’s mine. Here is a copy of dad’s will..