But she couldn't show him that he meant something to her, it would give him the upper hand. So she decided to play it cool. "It's up to Clifford, not ...e." Yay," responded Stacy, clapping her hands. "What about it, Cliffy? Want to help me out? I promise I'll make it worth your while." She dropped him a wink full of the promises of carnal delights."I don't know." Clifford wasn't sure if this was such a good idea. He desperately wanted to know if Tracy loved him as much as he loved her. If he did. He didn't bother to warm me up he just smacked me until his anger was almost gone, leaving red marks all over my little ass. I didn't realize I was crying until he stood me up and wiped away my tears before pulling me to straddle his lap. I hid my face in his neck and wrapped my arms around him. His hands were under my skirt again as rubbed my pink bum. He let me cry into his shoulder as I clung to him. I always got emotional after a punishment. I didn't like disappointing my Daddy. After a. I shed a couple of tears in the privacy of the Gents, and washed my face before returning to the laboratory. I told Malcolm what had happened, and he commiserated with me.I phoned Jen later that afternoon; she wasn't in her room, but she was in Hamish's, so I told her that she needed to talk to Dad about Grandpa.She too was a little upset now that it had actually happened, and I was pleased that she had Hamish there to console her. She said that they would go straight over to her Hall so that. Too late, the wheels snagged the trees, the plane noseddown, tumbled, and started to break up in the trees as the momentumdecreased. I fell out of the open door, still belted in my seat which hadtorn loose, falling to the snow covered ground. I don't know how far it was,but I blacked out as the plane burst into flames from the ruptured fuel tanksemptying their contents on the hot engine..I woke up in bed, in a warm room...a cabin...a log cabin. I quickly becameaware of the fact that I was nude.