I guess not..."Don was sitting in the living room sipping a Scotch when Janice arrived with her normal Thursday night armload of parcels. He flashed h...r a grin as she set them down and peeled off her coat; then he got up and crossed over to the small bar to fix her a drink.He handed it to her as she walked across the room, and she smiled."Thanks, I could use it; the traffic is hell these days. How'd the meeting go?"Don grinned broadly."Great! You remember Ian and Jenny Westover? We met them at. All of a sudden, her caress ceased and her hand departed. I gasped at the sudden absence, shocked by how much I'd been relishing it.Thwack!Her hand came down on my ass with a sharp crack that echoed around the room. I cried out and lifted my head, shocked as the harsh pain that radiated out in pulsating spheres from my bottom. The discomfort faded quickly and I blinked, unable to believe that she'd done it. I felt shame, remorse, embarrassment, a complex cocktail of emotions that swirled around. I cancelled my plan of going with my parents . I made an excuse to my mom. I went to her and said, “Mom i am not going with you. I am not well today”. She said, “You stay here. We will come back by evening”. They left soon leaving me and Chachi all alone in the house.I went back to the room. I took the job of chopping vegetables because of that what I could do easily while Chachi was cooking food. While she was baking roti, I observed sweat in her cleavage. She looked damn hot. I thought it was. I kept looking at the pamphlets chest high and moved right in front of two of them. I bent from the waist, pulling out a pamphlet down low and looking at it still bent over. Most of my butt and all of my bare pussy were right there in front of them, just a few feet away. I saw the one man move towards me in the reflection from the window, but he stopped. I stood up, moved around the side of the second rack, back in the corner and again bent way over, really exposing my bare butt and pussy..