When she looked up at him, she noticed he was watching her...and smiling. "If that is an interrogation, I'm ready to talk," he said jokingly. "That wa...n't quite what I had planned," she replied as she sat up. She threw her right leg over his body as she got off him, his cock sliding from her pussy. Still bound to the bed, he looked up at her and asked, "Now what else do you have in mind?" "You really don't know anything, do you?" she asked as she reluctantly sat on the bed next to him. "No, but. I didn’t answer that, instead I said,“Right, I’m ready, brace yourself girl.”“Ouch, that hurt.” She said after the first swat landed.“It was supposed to hurt, don’t your father’s swats hurt?”“Yes they do.”I gave her 10 swats in total, half way through changing the target zone a little because the first area of her butt was starting to go dark red. I heard her sob a little to start with, but not really cry, and by the time I landed the tenth she was taking it w quite well. I wondered if she had. Even though her father had supervised the construction of this entire planetary ecosystem, Béla had studied and learned to understand it to such an extent that it could have been her own concepts and ideas set into motion before she was even born.Somehow, she felt it had become her responsibility to ensure New Eden's survival. She wished she knew how she had been handed that mantel. She surely didn't want it, but she knew that her Carte Blanche status had something to do with her having to bear. She recognised the voice at once as June Calloway.“I thought you might want to talk.”“Why would you think that?”June ignore Allison’s abrupt response. “Lionel was worried about you but he thought you might not want him to call.”“He’s right there.”“He thought it didn’t go well, that he’d upset you.”“No. No, it wasn’t that.”“Well, sometimes it just doesn’t work out. You said you weren’t sure if it was for you. I was concerned about you, too. Just let me know if you want me to say anything to.