" Yes sir, I've disappointed my father." She replied, tears from her cheeks dripping onto her breasts.Her father spoke up. "This is punishment Level T...o, you are about to see Level Three." He motioned to the dinner table, which Sandra had just cleared.She slid onto the table, closed her eyes and lay back on the table. She then spread her legs as far as she could with her knees bent and heels on the table top. As the men watched, her pussy lips spread revealing everything to them.Her father. She flashed her pearly white smile at her and grabbed the back of the chair next to Jacquline’s. ‘Is this seat taken?’ ‘Oh not at all. Have a seat. Can I buy you a drink?’ ‘No I got it.’ Blair turned to the bartender as he handed over a bottle of beer to Jacquline. She smiled at him. ‘Can I get a Manhattan?’ ‘Coming up.’ Blair looked at Jacquline and smiled. Her face turned a rosy red. ‘I know that’s a really girly drink.’ ‘You’re a girl, so you really don’t have to worry about it.’ ‘I guess. My 6-inch cock dangled, soft. Mr. P then took off his own shirt and revealed his hairless upper body. He huge pecs and hard abs, with a small trail leading to the waistband of his pants. Mr. P shoved me back down so that that face was pressed up against the desk. I quickly grabbed on to the sides and not a moment too soon. ‘Smack!’ The first one came hard and I jerked in pain. More followed in rapid succession as my ass was hammered by his hand. I writhed around and clutched on the desk. "Good," I replied, standing with my books as my stomach turned. "I'll see you later."He blinked and frowned. "Are you okay?" Yes, I just need to go." I quickly left the house and cursed myself for being a fool. The rumbling in my stomach made me scared I'd be sick, but I forced myself to walk quickly to the bus stop.I managed to will away the nausea during the trip to school. What I needed to do was get Steph interested in John. Once they met and things took off, it would force me to stop.