”“Are you going to try to talk to Samantha?”“If I can, yes. But that will be up to her. I’m not going to obsess about it.”“Good.”“Do...you have your plans set for Miami?”“Yes. I’ll fly down on Friday afternoon and come back on Sunday evening. That’s the 17th to the 19th.”“And?”“We’ll see how things go.”“Remember the rule is transitive, so if you decide to be with him, he has to be tested.”“That complicates things. If I tell him that, it implies I’m going to sleep with him, but if I don’t, then I. Walking in the back door, I immediately entered the kitchen. They were waiting for me. They'd probably heard me in the driveway.Mom was sitting on one of the kitchen chairs, facing the right side of the room and Dad was standing next to her. It was instantly clear that they were planning on spanking me, right then and there."Get over here young lady!" It was typical of my mom's attitude, expecting me to do whatever she told me without question, regardless of the fact that I was an adult. Dad. She was aware that the men from P.I.O. could look a little strange but these three guys in front of her send Susie a cold shiver down her back and she was not sure if she should close the door immediately and lock it up. Recalling into her mind that these guys are only doing a job she and her husband commissioned them, she stepped back to lead them in. Igor, a 6.5 foot big cold looking Russian introduced the team. The next man behind him was a bald head huge build Negro with name Frank. The. I did as I was told.Miss C kept commenting on how my pussy was dripping the entire time. That both surprised and humiliated me, but the humiliation was not done yet!Once Miss C was satisfied, She stood and then untied me. The Man was already gone and Miss C sent me to my room to clean-up.I did not know this, but Miss C had two video camera's recording the three of us and all that I did. Last night, Miss C took me to the play-room and had me disrobe. She then turned on the TV and had me, for the.