.what a bad girl.” It was clear that this wasn’t the first time she’d done this. What was even more obvious was that she liked it. I was happy t... oblige. Stepping back, I took a big stroke and smacked the paddle hard against the exposed white mounds of Joanne’s supple bottom. The paddle made a loud crack and she groaned audibly as it struck her soft flesh. “Oh thank you Tom,” she moaned, “may I have another?” Aroused by her behavior I paddled her bottom a second time, a third and a fourth --. " Do you think so?" she said sitting up and looking at her reflection in the dressing table mirror."Aren't they a little big?" she said cupping herself and turning to see herself from a different angle."They are very beautiful," I said truthfully."Ok," she turned and smiled at me that put life back into my limp cock.I had loaded a 400 asa, a fast black and white film in the camera, no electronic flash guns then. With her posing on the bed I fired off a number of shots. These are numbered J15 to. With my increased income, now that I had the promotion, I suggested to Joan that we could invest in a nice size garden pool – the garden was certainly large enough and even with a pool, they’d still be enough room for all our guests tomorrow. Also, the pool would provide some additional entertainment. After some discussion, we were agreed this was a good idea and so I’d try and source one this morning after we’d had some breakfast. Also, tomorrow was going to be a bit busy with so many people. I wasn't faking my grief. I was washed out of wrath, and reduced to a weeping woman, weak and sorrowing. I felt his arms raise me, and help me to bed. He was saying, “I'm so sorry mom, I wasn't thinking, but you don't understand. Please, don't cry, I'm not worth it, you don't know what I . . . I won't, I promise I won't try do anything like that again. I just was filled with . . . I couldn't take it any longer, You don't realize what I . . . It's okay now mother, it's all over with, I won't.