Five, six, seven and eight. "Sorry, sorry, sorry, sorry. Your ass is getting hotter and now my pussy is getting wet. " Nine, sorry. Ten, sorry." You v...ice is starting to waver. I flip up your dress and look at your soft, round, pink ass. The white string of your panties standing out against the pink of your ass. My hand slowly rubs your sore ass cheeks. " You will get the next ten on your bare ass. " I feel your pussy hot on my leg. I peek over and see how wet your panties are. My next swat. I could afford to lose the advertisers, but that may not be true of the media outlets. I changed my mind about displaying advertisements in The Rattler when I considered the leverage I might have over the companies that advertise in my paper. However, I’m not going to include ads that don’t load and display quickly. Perhaps my webpage designer will have a solution.Monday, December 4, 2028... Bill called this morning to let me know I am now the registered owner of two companies: a corporation. Dan and I threw knowing looks at each other as we watched the attractive executive strut towards what was going to be another exciting evening. It still amazed me how this intelligent woman managed to keep her own personal slut locked up so tight within herself. What surprised me the most was how she refused to admit it to herself? As we moved towards my room I wondered how Jenna felt knowing that she as going to have to take both of us on at the same time. Unlike the last time, she knows what. “Hey dad, you really like her don’t you?” “Yes Gaby, I really do. We’ve been on our own for too long now and perhaps Caroline can fill the void for both of us.” “So you like, like her then?” Not wanting to hear his answer in fear that it wouldn’t be what she wanted to hear, Caroline knocked on the study door and entered the room. Gabriella was still stood in the corner but had obviously turned her head back when she heard Caroline’s knock. “Turn around and come here Gabriella.” Caroline could.