"Liftyour skirt." I would comply. "Your stockings are crooked," she would announce, or, "yourpanties are soiled," or, "your wig isn't straight." Whate...er myinfraction, the punishment was the same. I would be pushed downand forced to kneel at the base of the couch with my torso flatagainst the hard cushions. She would then raise my skirt, jerkdown my panties and administer fifteen hard blows to my exposedbackside. If I cried out, made any sound at all, she would spankme another dozen times. "You. Missy was in awe of the rumbling energy going through her skin, then going deeper into the tissue vibrating with a strangely gentle power, up into her thighs. She released her grip on his shirt and spread her fingers out onto his sides. There were a thousand tiny pinpricks dancing across her bottom and into the very center of her. He revved the engine and she gasped and reflexively squeezed her thighs together, which closed onto the seat and the guy in front of her. He chuckled and adjusted. The sight of the wet patch got me fully hard, obviously sticking outward in my jeans. "Your dick's hard" she said, sounding very proud of herself."Your pussy's wet" I replied instantly.I stood up and pulled her into me, taking a handful of her tight petite arse. She didn’t pull away but rubbed her body up against my bulging crotch. I leaned in for the kiss and felt her tongue enter my mouth, pushing back against mine as she sucked on my bottom lip. Heaven.At that moment, my phone rang and broke. Glenda said we needed to consider a way to feed everyone in the morning in the future, so everyone began his or her day with a full belly.Everyone hustled to get going so they could open the shop by eight.Sue said she was staying home again today as there were too many new items that they were trying to get made as well as a couple of magazine ads they were working on. She said she had another girl starting that was going to do nothing but check orders and credit card transactions. Sue thought.