"Georgina, that "Nine" was morning not evening," Daddy shouted just like I was Thirteen again, like Yorkshire had never happened, indeed just like las... night had never happened."Georgina, did you hear me!" he shouted."Yes Daddy," I said.I just grabbed some clothes and rushed downstairs, "Ah!" Daddy said as I came into the kitchen, "I see." What?" I asked."Pink skirt, white top," he said, "Where's your Tack?" Oh!" I replied as I suddenly realised I had completely forgotten about being a. I dove deeper between her smooth thighs. With my mouth against Blue's lovely pussy, I purred to her, sliding my lips all over her and rubbing them on her clit. Her body trembled and she squealed loudly, wanting more. I purred louder to her and pushed my face harder between her legs...she pulled on my hair and screamed, her pussy soaking my face.I gave her hot little thrusts of my tongue as deep as it would go, my breath burning her swollen outer lips...she squealed with each fuck of my tongue,. "Good girl." "Oh, God..." Pop! Pop! He had the crop again. Pop! Pop! Pop! "Oooohhhh, fuck... Mmmmmm..." My skin was starting to smart back there. Heat radiated from each firm strike of the crop. He was on the second 'coat', using the same pattern as the first. I recognised it and began to anticipate each kiss. Alternate cheeks. He was working in larger and larger circles from the centre of each cheek, getting closer and closer to my pussy and asshole as each circle widened. Then there was a. When I say tiny I really do mean tiny as it was only held together with some string and the material only just covered her boobs and pussy."Hi I just came to see if you were ok and if you needed anything to drink?" Stella said as she produced a cold bottle of water and a couple of tablets for my headache.I thanked her for the tablets and the water and asked her where everyone else was."Oh don't worry about Sara and Arnold there down by the pool soaking up the sun and dipping in the pool and.