Isabella looked at me but spoke to her daughter.Alejandra turned to me. "She says she wants me to keep translating. She wants to do what you wouldn'... last time." She paused a moment, and I noticed her face flushed just a bit. "She wants you to take off your clothes." Ummm are you sure?"Alejandra nodded.I cautiously pulled off my t-shirt. Pausing to make sure there had been nothing lost in translation. But Isabella gestured at my shorts. I pulled them and my boxers down simultaneously.. His dick hardened instantly. He had known that Sammi Glass was beautiful but up close and in civilian clothes, she was a knockout. He thought about fucking her before plugging her. It would be so sweet! The library’s door opened and Sammi came out, pulling a thick zippered sweater close as she carefully navigated the steps. She looked around, as if expecting someone, then sat down on the flat stone rail, pulling her cell phone out and making a call. Time to grab her. The phone rang three times. "If you want to cry, I'll give you something to cry about my littleprissy girl." I tried to get up but she had me pinned by keeping my armtwisted high up on my back."And stop you're damn fidgeting girl, you're only making me madder!" sheordered as she began spanking my bare bottom."After all I've done for you, training you, giving you beautifulclothes, and this wonderful home to live in.....This is how you repayme?!!!"Whack.Whack.Whack."I'm sorry Ma'am," I screamed through my tears, wanting. Before he could turn away, I ran to him and gave him a quick hug. When Bethany did the same, I saw Mom grinning at us like she thought we were being cute. I died a little when Mark closed the front door.Bethany headed home after we finished breakfast. It was only two blocks to her house, but Mom drove her anyway, probably to explain about what happened over the weekend to her parents. I grabbed my bed sheets out of the dryer and made my bed while she was gone. Then I climbed up and crawled into.