" He shook his head. "I thought you were tougher than that. You let this cripple in a wheelchair scare you? What am I paying you for?" He shook his he...d."Hey, asshole, I don't see you down there on the sidewalk trying to kick his ass. As for pay, you owe us big time and we want our money. All you did so far is come around and give us a few hundred for a couple of easy errands that were harder than you said. My old lady says her sister won't have anything more to do with you. She says you. She made me feel low, as if I deserved to be slapped just now. It hurt and it was my fault.She continued to stare hard at me.She walked towards my bed, took both my pillow and blanket and put them along with my clothes that were stacked on my desk chair. ?Now I want you to lie face down on the bed,? My Mistress commanded.?Yes Mistress,? I turned around and climbed on top of my own bed. I lied face down. I could hear My Mistress searching for some things in my drawers. She then finally came on. “Naughty girls get spanked with the hairbrush you know.” “Do they?” she played along with him. This was quickly becoming a more playful anderotic spanking. Neither of them complained. “Oh they certainly do,” he said, emphasizing his point with two sharp smacks with the hairbrush, one on each cheek. The sting on her already reddening backside caught her by surprise and she jumped. “Ahh,” he teased, “a little more painful is it?” “Just a tad,” she admitted through gritted teeth. “Well then, let’s. ''JAY! um..uhhh i was just.. uhh'' ''it's okay sis i watched you'' i said ''you what! how dare you inavde my privacy like that i should..'' '' i heard what you said, or sreamed in this case'' i told her. ''and i was awake in bed last night''. i inched my way to her face, our lips met. the were soft, ,my tounge slipped in dancing with hers, i broke the kiss and undressed revealing my 6-pac. she slowly.