“Okay, let’s try it out,” Daddy said. “Stand with your feet outside the legs on one end of the bench and grab the legs on the other side.” H... picked up four double-ended snap bolts and attached the D-ring on each cuff to its bench leg.When he finished I was immobilized with my butt in the air in a perfect spanking position. I looked back over my shoulder and watched as he picked up a paddle and moved to stand behind me and to one side. It was shaped like a ping-pong paddle, but I could see that. When he opened the bag the sickly sweet aroma of the flour filled his nostrils -- and the noise from the front of the store suddenly stopped.He could feel them listening, sniffing the air, like animals who've sensed danger.He tipped the bag further, and a tiny stream of the fine white flour poured out.There were four simultaneous screams of rage that came from the front of the store, and then the sound of large bodies running. Arnie tipped the bag further, and the stream of flour pouring out of. My penis was dripping like after a wet creampie. I looked for my pants and put the boots back on as if nothing had ever happened ... It was already dark outside. I closed the door as silently as possible and went back to my room. Soon it was time for dinner. There was a common dining room for this. Little decor and functional, but lots of tables and compulsory attendance. I was sitting at the table with some buddies when the girls walked in. They always came as a group and actually always too. He jumped up “Shit the doors locked”; he ran out front, Connie followed, coming back about 10 minutes later. With beer and colas. Ash set up, tipping up her cola, drank it down. As she brought the bottle down, a large burp came out, literally a lip quivering burp, her eye flew open, she let out a little squeak, and hid her head in her hands. We could all she her blushing a deep, deep red with embarrassment. I gestured towards her and said ’Lady and gentlemen, my daughter, she fucks four.