I frowned. ?I said, boy, drop that towel for me. You’re going to do it, one way or another.? I slowly stood up, letting him see I towered over him...He gulped, he looked at me, he looked at the door to the hall, and he sprinted.Or, at least sprinted as best he could with a towel wrapped around his legs. I tackled him as he ran past me and wrestled him onto the ottoman. He screamed for help as I pinned him face down, my legs straddling his back just above the hips, his legs futilely kicking. He smells of wood shavings, sorrow and silence. Between us the faint musky scent of surrender grows. I wriggle and roll with my hips. “That's...” The springs beneath us sing with our movements. “Soo...” All I can see are his lips. He wets them. I stretch my arms, pulling him down to feast on his sticky saliva amid the click of our eager teeth. “...good.” My words are fractured. I want to convey the growing bubble of bliss in my belly. My imminent orgasm froths and surges. Sensible sentences. He laughs at her loud shots of pain mixed in with some lustful moans and for the first time the Doctor can see the damage his hand is causing Amy's bottom. He watches in awe as her pale skin slowly turns bright red and he can feel the warm burning skin glow."This is for your own good Pond," The Doctor says pompously spanking both of Amy's ass cheeks turning them a better shade of red.Amy hangs over the Doctor's knees rocking around and screaming as the Doctor is really holding nothing back.. "I have to get away from Sybil and this would be the perfect chance. Whether I ever come back will depend on a lot of things. It was a mistake to have stayed in the same house with your mother. Anyway to make a long story short, I quit my job today and next Wednesday I'm leaving to drive Merriam." Good, you'll be here for Emmy's birthday party. Emmy is going to tell Gracie that she is moving in with her grandmother. Of course she thought you would be there too. Maybe this is a good thing and.