"That would be a great way to humiliate her. Her mother would be appalled. Her snotty friends would laugh at her if she gained some pounds."Kelly shud...ered. She had always prided herself on her slim, sexy body. It would be abject humiliation to get fat."No!" she said. "Please. I don't want to get fat. I'll do anything, but not that. It would make me a laughingstock." That's exactly why we're going to do it," Olga said. "We're going to plump you up like a balloon, dress you in some ridiculously. ‘Bend over, Donna,’ Joe commanded her. She bent slightly, her ass exposed in her thong panties. Joe placed his hand on her ass and started to stroke her ass. Soft murmuring sounds were coming from her gagged mouth as Joe lightly stroked her ass. Without any warning, Joe smacked her ass hard with his hand. Every time Robin went down on him, Joe smacked Donna’s ass harder. Donna was moaning louder as each hit on her ass struck her. Donna’s ass was getting red from his hand striking her. Donna. “I am truly disappointed in you.” I say finally, with as much calm as I can muster. I never lose my cool like this… I am still pacing, but getting a handle on myself now. In many ways It is the Daddies fault when his boy fucks up, and I have to accept that he just needed more training.I go to a chair and settle in to it’s comfortable embrace… I sit for at least ten minutes without speaking, boy knows better than to speak first. At least the fuckhead has learned something.I am considering that. Jessica was having a good time laughing.That was until we pulled into the apartment complex driveway. She became very quiet at that point."Jessica," my father said in a no nonsense voice, "every one of us has said unpleasant things to our parents." I haven't." Maybe there hasn't been anything worth fighting for," he said as he stopped the car. As though what he'd just said was nothing important, he continued with, "Let's get out."This time I did notice the curtains. Sure enough, we didn't need.