Kyla finished and stood rubbing her smarting bottom."And that's all?" he asked."Yes, sir. Then you and Mrs. Addison came in and caught us," Kyla taile... off."Jodi," he looked daggers at her. "Get back over the bed." No, daddy, no," she wailed."Do as I say," he roared."Yes, daddy." She knew she was in for the beating of a lifetime and smug little Kylawould watch and drool as her bottom colored up. She reluctantly went and bent overthe bed. She waited and the waiting was a torment."Bend with your. Once inside she quickly, yet quietly closed the door and waited. It took less then a second for her eyes to adjust to the darkness of the room. The room was the private quarters of her intended target. A large canopied bed was to her right. There was other furniture in the room but she was interested in was the bed. And its occupant. She crept towards the sleeping soul she was about to release from this world, her sword, now unsheathed, held low and her heart and mind determined. A movement.. She said, “Someone is having naughty thoughts.”Me: You’re showing your half boobs (cleavage) and want me to be a good boy.Monica: Oh, you want to see fully? I want to sleep on your shoulders so it’s visible.Me: You can cover till the time you want to start?Monica: Start what?Me: When you want to show fully.Then she was watching TV for some time. I couldn’t resist the view and asked her shall I touch them. She nodded her head in affirmative. Then I put my hands around her shoulder and inserted. Gwen was happy to be Frank's mistress. He bought her nice clothes, shoes, silk stockings, beautiful furs, and all the accessories. Plus he made love to her with great expertise. She very seldom didn't have an orgasm. Many times she had several in a single act."How is your beef?" Frank sat across the table from her. It was a large but nice restaurant with a roomy dance floor. The orchestra was just starting to arrive and within the hour the dancing would commence."Quite delicious," she smiled..