"Lay across my lap, boy" he commands. Feeling like a proper submissive slut, I reply "yes daddy" and lay naked and exposed over his lap. His hands go ...traight to my muscular ass, kneading the cheeks, spreading me open, rubbing everywhere. Being man-handled like this feels so exhilarating; I'm in that haze of a headspace only really submitting can feel like. I'm ready to be disciplined. "You've been a naughty little slut, haven't you boy?" he says in a commanding tone. "Yes sir, I'm sorry sir". . Oh God, Josh is going to kill us.”Taking his foot off the break, the car moved forward and then turned right at the corner.Steve tried to think of what to do, but then he heard Tim begin to talk, “Josh, check your messages and then...” Steve grabbed for the phone but Tim turned away, “and then let your mom in. She’s waiting at your front door.”Pressing ‘END’, Tim turned back towards Steve and half dropped and half threw the phone into Steve’s lap.Steve was pissed, so Tim tried to explain,. My eyes now were centered upon a device with an 18 inch leather wrapped handle about the thickness ofa broom handle and attached to it were nine lengths of leather strips a bit less then 2 feet long. I heard his footsteps on the stairsand quickly grabbed a wooden paddle with brown leather covering the flat portion and a wooden handle about six inches long.Except for the leather coating it resembled a ping pong paddle. I came out the small room, which was actually more like a large closet, just. “Make that the same with any of the executive officers on the Admiralty staff,” Kirim added. “Plus, on promotion they cannot go to the same Admiral as part of his personal staff.”“Definitely worth looking at, Manny,” Herrick nodded.“You also don’t have an ‘Empire Day’ either,” I noted.“Empire Day?” Herrick questioned.“Big day to celebrate the Empire. Parades, speeches, parties, Fleet flyby’s, with a big raise your glasses to toast the Empress held as part of the ceremonies.”“Expensive,” was.