He walked upstairs to get changed. He gulped down the wine on the way. He sat in the guest room watching ESPN until Jalissa texted his phone stating t...at dinner was ready.The five-ten, well-built guy went downstairs. He pulled a paper plate out of the cabinet and piled on some of the cheesy pasta onto his plate. Shawn grabbed an apple and an orange soda then headed back upstairs. He ate in peace.As usual, he fell asleep in the guestroom while Jalissa slept in the master.The next day at work,. I kept up the staccato delivery of my blows and speech, working in a syllable for each blow, and delivering each as rapidly as I could.“You----don’t---sound---sorry---to----me”"Owwww!” she exclaimed, as her ass was starting to become more sensitive to each blow. “I am! I’m sorry! I’ll do better! Please stop! It hurts really bad!”“Poor baby” I said using two more arm motions to speak this sentence. My speech and arm continued.“What are you going to do about it!” I said, breaking pattern and. I'll wait."Her body stopped moving and Sarah knew it was time to renew her assault. She yanked the swollen clit out of the hideaway and twirled it around and around as vigorously as she could. "Good girl. Do you know you didn't have to have sex with Mr. Kristy? Julie would have made the team without your interfering."Dani listened to the statement and her stomach trembled both from the realization she made a big mistake and also because her clitoris felt like it had grown in size. Her bottom. Jane was immediately greeted by her brother, Roy, and then a whole series of introductions took place after which I immediately forgot everyone’s names. Then the party got under way.It was worth being there if only for the food; no expense had been spared and there was a large bowl of punch which had quite a kick. Things started in a pretty starchy manner but as the punch took effect people got happy and soon were laughing at not very funny jokes. Then the cake arrived, which was my chance to.