“So you had a laugh did you Dad, making Mum spill her sandwich on the floor?” she said without any break in the spanking. “Sorry Zoe�... I found myself saying. Flippancy didn’t seem very appropriate, or clever. Zoe’s spanking was already hurting and whilst I knew I was really in for it I didn’t want to aggravate her any more than she already was. “Sorry indeed” she spat, giving me a series of harder spanks whilst continuing her scolding. She landed regular firm spanks, all. " Yesterday. I don't know what to do. I, I'm not sure I can keep doingthis, Zoey." I'll support you in your decision. If you want to stop, you can. If youwant to keep going, I'll be in your corner. Lance, our friendship meansmore to me than this stupid bet. I know it's overwhelming. If it's toomuch, we can stop."Lance looked at Zoey and wiped his tears away. "I'm trying to be morelike Simone. More like you. When you're overwhelmed, you don't stop. Youpush forward. You told me how overwhelmed. I gazed in wonder at how her lushly meaty cheeks were so well parted that her panties fell in a wide fold between them. I slowly & gently caressed them until her moans faded to sighs. I kissed them & she made a softly keening sound as I help her take her panties off. I kissed, sniffed almost inhaled them. Then kissed the pink rosette of her anus as she gasped & squirmed. She jumped up, turned,& gazed down at me wide-eyed & grateful surprise & a crimson face, whispering "OOH!" After we both got. My mind couldn't focus on what was being said as it was too preoccupied trying to figure out Becky's newest behaviour and about what was going to happen with Lisa.It was with great relief when the buzzer did finally sound."Ms. Beaumont, I'd like you to stay for a few minutes after class please," Becky called out over the din of the class leaving school for the weekend.Staying in my seat until the class had emptied out, I could see Lisa begin to look questioningly in my direction. Once the class.