The paddle was wicked—thick and curved to hit a good portion of her ass cheek at once, and with 3/8” holes drilled in it, to bruise her ass. She b...ought it back in her mouth, too. “I think we’ll start with 50 on each cheek. Stand in the middle of the room, and grab your ankles for me.” “Yes, sir.” She bent over right in front of me, giving both me and her sister a wonderful view of her ass, and partially of her pussy. “Spread a little wider--you know I like to see your pussy.” She adjusted her. Did you even bother to consider Mickie’s feelings? How she would have to be the one to identify your body at the morgue? I suppose that didn’t cross your mind.’ The blond stared into the cup of hot cocoa, his mind tortured and even more confused than before he made the attempt. ‘No, I didn’t.’ ‘What the fuck is wrong with you, Darrin? What happened to the guy I met a few days ago? Last night, it was as if I didn’t even know you.’ You don’t, not really. ‘Spence, it’s been so long … ‘ ‘Don’t give. You, Lilly, her business advisor, her accountant and I will be there. Everything has been arranged Mr. Ryan Jenkins? said Tammie.?That is what I want to hear,? said Ryan.Ryan spent the morning in Tammie’s office. When Tammie was not taking calls or reading reports she gave Ryan her undivided attention. Ryan explained that he had a great video compiled that would inform and summarize what the Little Bites Dog Food company was all about. Ryan handed her the disk and told her for public relations. I finally mustered the courage to talk to her. I realized my conversation skills were pathetic so I decided to just simply tell her how I felt about wanting her and so, one day, I did just that. I was bracing for a cutting verbal put down from her. Instead, what I got was her hand lightly brushing my crotch as she said, "talk to me at lunch". I'll skip a lot of details here and just say that, as we had agreed at that lunch, I picked Christy up one afternoon in my old car and brought her to.