If I stuck my tongue out I could touch her clit. “Sorry girls, can you just hold it there a second, fucking lights.” Brian said. Then continued, �...�you fucking wanker, you’re supposed to have checked this before we started filming, now fucking sort it out!”As he stormed, so I looked at my daughters pussy. It was freshly waxed, as of course was mine. And like me, her clit hood had been removed, her clit stood proud and erect, not hidden. Since having the little operation, we both came more. She rear was a little to tender for another spanking quite yet. She pulled on the tight top, then stepped into the thong, before finally sipping on the skirt which barely covered her ass. She turned so Jessica could see, very conscious of her hard nipples showing through the shirt. “Perfect,” Jessica said with a small clap of appreciation. “There are just two more things. Flip up your skirt and bend over the bed.”Mo did as she was told. Jessica came up behind her, feeling and squeezing her ass.. ’ Remind me – why was I doing this again?‘I see. And, you’re volunteering to take Kate’s place across my knee?’‘I – I don’t know, Mrs Milton. I – I guess so. I think it’s probably more appropriate…’‘That’s all very well, Judy, but you are not my daughter. What would your mum say? She should be the one spanking you!’‘She – she’s not really the spanking type, Mrs Milton.’‘Well, judging by what you’ve told me about your behaviour, Judy, maybe she should be the spanking type!’I thought about it.. There was no panic, the drill had been carefully explained and rehearsed to the point that his actions were pre-programmed. When he was instructed to “go” he pushed off hard, spread his arms and legs, and felt the rush of the air as he fell mind-numbingly free for the first fifty yards or so. As soon as he was out of the door he began his count. “Thousand one, thousand two…” After four seconds he had to check that the parachute had opened correctly. “Thousand three, thousand…”The.