He dried me off and had me go into the next room. It looked like a giant nursery or a nursery for giants. He told me to lay on something that looked l...ke a changing table. Sure enough, I laid back and he pried my legs open wide. “My, you look delicious Baby, now are you going to be good for daddy?” He said. “If you are good for daddy, I won’t punish you tonight. I nodded and said “yes, I will be good for daddy” “Good girl, now pull your legs back for daddy, daddy wants a taste of his Baby” he. My clothes on... Sir."The absurdity of Richards' logic was bringing her close to another outburst, but she refrained. She was so close to getting dressed and leaving Barrett for good, but the disappointment she would get at home would be unbearable! Her father would simply die! He'd worked a second job on weekends since he got married to afford first rate education for his "Little Penny". All that work would be destroyed- gone, because his daughter couldn't stay sober for a few months out of. Every now and again, which was more every and heaps of again, we used to suck each others cocks but that was it. One day he said that he wanted to 'fuck my face' which was interesting because to the best of my knowledge neither of us had ever fucked anything in any way, male or female or even each other!One thing about both of us was that we both had small cocks on the slack and average ones when it came to the 'vinegar stroke' whilst wanking.Now I don't know where Chris got this idea about. Klara joined in. "That is exactly what I told Khrys, Uncle Chuck. I should have expected this but the one thing that I had not thought about was that whether it is a playful spanking or a punishment one, your bottom still stings a lot afterward. I know that mine does tonight and I have a hunch that tomorrow is going to be even worse since you did not put lotion on my ass afterward."I had to laugh as Klara giggled a bit.Klara continued. “Another thing that I talked with Khrys about is how in.