I lifted her skirt. Panties were in place. I struck her ass cheek hard.She moaned.I paddled her for a few minutes. My hand started to get sore. She wa...crying and moaning."For your insolence, you will now get the ruler," I said."The ruler?" she said, breathlessly.I took the 12" ruler I had hidden in my clothes and smacked her butt."Oh!" she cried.I did it again a few seconds later."Ah!" she moaned.I gave her 12 swats with the ruler. I could see her rosy ass cheeksstart to bruise blue.She looked. What about Chinese?’ ‘Hell no, you know I can’t stand Chinese food.’ ‘Oops, I forgot about that,’ Michelle laughed, ‘Ok, what about Italian?’ ‘That’ll work,’ Rhonda agreed, ‘Meet me at Olive Garden in fifteen minutes, if you can.’ ‘Sure,’ Michelle backed out of the parking space looking forward to a huge plate of lasagna, chicken parmesan, and fettuccini alfredo on her favorite platter from that restaurant called A Tour of Italy. The evening out with Rhonda was a typical time of enjoyment for. "Woohoo! You're getting it, darling! Ooooh! Sexy! Keep it up, girl!Loosen up now! Let your arms down, sway with the beat! Oh, yeah! Watchthe other girls too, get some ideas from them! Move your feet a littlebut not much! Oh god honey! You're so hot!"The music switches to Led Zepellin's "Misty Mountain Hop."Stephanie adjusts her movements to the new beat easily. "Yes! This is sofun! Am I doing OK, really?" You're doing great darling! Move naturally! Now watch me! And you tryit!" Monica raises. Jenny zips me back up, I turn around."When did you get it," Jenny says as she helps to tidy up my hair."Three years ago, with my first pay check."The four of them gasp and stifle a laugh."You little clothes horse Chrissy," Trish laughs. "They had big saleswhen they got taken over, You must a got that dress for a song!" Clever girl," Debbie says, "Sorry Chris, I meant boy... I mean..." Well we certainly have something to talk about," Jenny said.About the brand or Chris" asks Wendy."Both," says.