" I unzipped my jeans and pulled all eight inches out. I stuck my tongue into her mouth, making her taste herself. Letting out a moan, she looked down...and grabbed my cock, guiding it into her. Smiling at her, I let the head just barely enter her, and pulled out. Teasing my head into her slowly and back out, then about half of me. Then, abruptly, I fed my whole length into her and her mouth opened in a silent scream, her eyes wide as she looked at me. I started thrusting slowly, but powerfully,. They’d drawn her out. A total sucker play and she fell for it. They thought she might be having them watched, and doing something this out-of-character for both of them was enough to lure her out into the open to see for herself. And now she’d been sitting here hovering in a helicopter for several minutes, probably disrupting traffic down below, staring at them like a stalker several hundred feet above the ground.Oh, that couldn’t be their whole plan, but it forced her into a position where. .. kinky things ... and hate that we love them. We feel guilty about being so naughty or wanton, especially since we tend to judge others for it,” Kyra pointed out.“And we’re also very sarcastic smart-asses, and you know that’s a fact,” Reba added.“I’m still not convinced that Barbara Jean was ever properly hypnotized. I didn’t have that much access to her to do so. Same with Dad. Hard to say for sure ... but she gave in rather quickly, and so did he. As for Eugene, well, we saw what happened. I am sure you have learned from this experience, but whenever you ever need another spanking, I will be right here to accommodate you.” “What you will feel the next few days is part of the therapy; do not worry about it. If you like, I can examine your bottom tomorrow.” “But my tush burns so bad, Miss Dalton. It feels like I backed into a hot stove.” “You’ll be OK, Sweetie. Why don’t you soak in a cool tub tonight, on your knees, of course.” “I learned my lesson, Miss Dalton. You won’t have to.