Every last swat stung and left a deep red welt on Chloe’s buttocks. Chloe found herself crying noisily as her mother gave her the discipline that sh... had lacked for years. It was for her own good and everyone present agreed silently to that fact.“Your turn, Ned. Time to spank your wife, er ex-wife, as she deserves. Go to him, daughter. You know that this is right, don’t you? You’ve been very naughty, haven’t you?” Nadine took on a calm, yet firm motherly tone of voice with her pride and. I thought to protest, but the music, the wine and the thought of not disappointing my wife led me to keep silent. Once again I dozed. As if in a dream, I heard Heather return. "How is he doing?" she asked Sue. "He was a bit reluctant, but he came around and agreed to his manicure. That special wine always seems to drop their defenses so well." "Good, the next phases of the makeover are always more pleasant if our client is not too reluctant to cooperate." As I struggled back to being fully. "What's happened? Who took your pants? Where did you get that car? Is the laws after you?" The questions came tumbling out of her mouth, one after the other."Honey, I been bruised. Now, if you will be more tender with the side you are huggin' and snugglin' at, I'll tell you what happened. First off, this car is not ours."She stamped her bare foot impatiently, "Harley, I know that car don't belong to us. Will you stop bein' so dammed exasperatin' and tell me what happened?" Well, first a train. You can buy me all kinds of pretty paintings when you have a castle to put them in.”My hand froze, just as it was drawing out her gift. I guess it could wait, and Calliope could enjoy being the only one with a gift a little while longer.“I guess there’s no point in playing around, then?” Ashryn asked, tentatively.“Not tonight,” I said, secretly hating myself a little for it. But, my cock was aching already after the little bit I did with Calliope earlier, so maybe a break to prevent chafing was.