"He grabbed the top of her skirt and in one motion, pulled them and her panties to her ankles. And while she was still in shock, he pulled her back ov...r his lap and renewed the onslaught. SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK!She fought back the tears, but could no longer contain them "Ow, ouch, ow, owwww, aaaah, no please, aaah, aaaaaah!"She felt so embarrassed and chastised, like a naughty little girl who deserved to be spanked. "Let's do this."And they did.The tryouts were scheduled to begin at three in the afternoon. They started slightly late, as Dawn and Samantha vainly tried to delay things until Charlotte arrived. At quarter past the hour, though, when it was painfully apparent that Charlotte was nowhere to be found and wouldn't be arriving anytime soon, Samantha glumly announced that the tryouts would being, and began calling the names of the girls auditioning for the squad. Dawn – a gorgeous, willowy Asian girl. I was surprised with the feeling of intense jealousy this thought created, as if she was already mine to claim, when she had no idea how I felt about her, how crazy her little girl’s body was driving me. I got up and set the orange back in the fruit basket, grabbing my coffee mug and pouring myself a nice, hot cupful. I added some cream and sugar, stirred it up, then headed outside onto the patio. I sat down in one of the chairs, putting my still-too-hot coffee on the table beside me. I. Can you call me Samantha?It's important that you do." Yes. Of course, Samantha." At the sound of the name, anexpression of fear flashed across the man's face. Slowly, it wasreplaced with a tentative smile.Rachael crossed her arms and waited. The man just looked at her,almost timidly. She had seen this a couple of times before,where formerly forceful men became frightened bunnies when placedin a female role. She wondered if it was just a matter ofsuddenly becoming so much smaller. "So.