Very good, my pet. She stroked my cheek with the back of her hand and kissed me on the forehead. She leaned back again, standing straight up behind me...making it hard to keep eye contact. Now, speak. What is it that you want? To be punished, mistress. I answered. Why? Why do you deserve to be punished? She asked. My mind raced, not knowing exactly what it was she wanted to hear. I had admitted to spending money without her approval but was that really why I needed to be taught a lesson, or did I. The elderly man walked up to Jim and stuck out his right hand. “Howdy, Mister, I’m Bill Ingram. Sorry about that there bullet, but the Wasters have been pestering me again.”“No problem, Mr. Ingram. I’m Jim Wilson, and this is my new wife, Jane. The dog is Ajax, and he is very protective of us. Don’t take him personally, but he just didn’t know who you were.”“Howdy, Mrs. Wilson? Y’all can call me Bill. All my friends do. What are y’all doing way out here in the middle of nowhere? It’s a Hell of. Matt was always looking for a system to use to get around his parents' prying eyes. Doug told Matt that his computer was already turned on, and all he had to do was log on. Matt left."So, you're the party girl tonight, Helen?" Doug asked, facetiously."My damn parents wouldn't let me come earlier," she replied. All three of them knew that she had snuck out of the house to come here."So, like, you'd get in trouble if your parents found out, huh?" he asked.Helen shuddered. "I'd get in no end of. He nodded and that was it, she said.And here we were semi naked on the settee. In an attempt, to relax her further, I made her lie down with her head in my lap. She was enjoying it, she said as we had another pint of beer. I slowly uncovered her boobs and started fondling them again. I could she was getting excited….her fore-arms were already going upwards as she tried to peel off my undie. I resisted a bit and said “Hold it baby. I know this is your first time. Take it easy. We are not in a.