” I move my legs apart slightly, motioning for her to sit. She stands up and moves in front of me facing away, she hesitates for a moment and as she...stands there I reach up around her waist. “Better take this off,” I say, hooking my thumbs into the waist band of her skirt and slowly taking moving it down off her hips and letting it fall to the ground. I notice she never put any underwear on earlier. “No underwear my pet? Very naughty,” I say as I lean up and give her left ass cheek a light. Critic had written about his stories. Didn't Mr. Critic realize that having fun was more important than any silly old rules? Fortunately, Tammy's friends agreed, and sent him notes like "Yoo rool, Tamee! Thet waz a grate storee!" That always cheered him right up again.But this couldn't go on forever, and one day Tammy Fey received a package in the mail, the snail mail, that is, with no return address.Inside was an old-fashioned brass oil lamp, with the alchemical symbols for Mars and Venus. " Shaking her head, she added. "Finally, I drove back out here. You were in there for 13 hours, you know." Long time," I said.She nodded. "Long for me. You got to sleep through it."I yawned. "Not much of a sleep. So who's your friend?"She looked down at the bear in her lap, and made a face. "Oh, it was waiting here when I got back." She grabbed an envelope. "It came with this." She pulled out a card from an envelope she'd had sitting near her. "Who's Elise?" What? Let me see that." She handed. You will pick which one i use each time i swat you. 10 times each."I was scared so i closed my eyes. Pointed to a switch with my toe. Daddy picked it up and swatted the front of my thighs three times, then my ass twice. It did it again to my thighs harder. Then even harder twice to my ass again. "Next switch, and count this time."I picked a switch at random again. He satted my ass hard. "One," i counted. Then my thighs in front."Two," i bit my lip. I was getting dizzy and wet. The third.