“For making a mess on the floor,” replied Laura. “Jerry, bend over the table now,” commanded Laura. “Does Emily spill any of that stuff, Tom...” she asked. Once more, Tom shook his head. “Bend over the table Jerry,” Laura commanded yet again. Jerry did just that, he knew what was coming but nothing prepared him for the sudden pain. THWACK! The ruler hit his bare backside, and within seconds it hit again. Jerry cried out in pain. “That was for spilling it all…” said Laura, fully justifying her. .. he even threatened to 'go get some strange pussy'!"Well, that did it. It was time I gave the son of a bitch a piece of my mind. "Sandy, give me this Bob's address. And hand me the phone. Since you're in no shape to go shopping with me, I guess Stewart will have to.She scribbled out directions to the house as I dialed Stewart at the University.'Stewart dear ... I need you to be ready to go shopping with me this afternoon ... Well, my plans have changed ... I don't care about your deadline;. ’ I said as I pinched them and pulled on them causing my vagina to contract in a small spasm. ‘Oh yeah baby, hurt me…but do it gently.’ I whispered wickedly to the camera. I played with my breasts and nipples for a minute or so, licking the ends of my fingers and wiping them around the areola until they glistened in the light. I made sure that I looked like I was totally lost in the pleasure of the moment. ‘I love the way you play with my nipples Jon. They make my pussy hot.’ I said as I let. " Or you thought that it just might be worth it..." It hurts when I giggle," she said. "But last night when I got you home..." Last night before we GOT home..."Okay, she risked the giggle. "That, too." We kissed. "Do we have orange juice in the fridge?" No, I don't think so." Let's get dressed and go have breakfast someplace that has orange juice," she told me."Orange juice? Is that what it takes?" Sounds really good. That place up the road. Coffee's good there, too." Okay." We dressed. Not.