Recessed lighting turned down made it intimate and comforting. i sit in the chair that the letter instructed i sit in, and listen to my breathing, hop...ng You'll come for me soon.You don't. i dare not leave the room to ask where You are, so i let myself drift away, daydreaming at first, humming favorite songs, twisting my hair like i do when i'm stressed, and then darkness.The first thing i sense upon waking, is a scent. Cologne, mixing Patchouli, Sandalwood and Vetiver; masculine, powerful and. I like steak too.”I had followed her to the table, which looked much longer as well and she sat me at the head of the table. Once I was seated, I was served a large glass of lemonade and a huge steak was put in front of me. Then another plate with the potatoes and greens was placed before me. I waited for everyone to be served and then raised my glass and said “To our family, may we always be together and free from hunger and pain.” To my amazement everyone did the same and after I had spoke so. “This is no laughing matter,” I tell her mashing the joint out. “Have I already been a bad slave? Do I need a spanking,” she says getting on her knees with a smile and pointing her sheer panty covered ass at me. “I think you do,” I tell her. I sit on the opposite end of the couch from her and point down to my lap. “Come crawl over here and present your ass to me properly.” She cat crawls across the sofa and does as she is told. The first smack I give her is long and sharp. “Ouch,”. Jennifer walked over, knelt down next to him and gently eased herself over his lap. Graham eased her forward a little so that her bottom was positioned uppermost and smoothed the fabric of her panties, enjoying th sensation of bottom under palm as he always did."I'll just warm you up a little before your paddling."Jennifer lay still, letting her emotions wash over her as she waited for the first spank. A potent mixture of apprehension and desire swirled around her as Graham stroked her bottom.