Hans Stremble sat back in his chair, looking out the large windows that provided a wondrous view of lake Lucerne, Hans was weary."Yes Ian, I have revi...wed the vid's, it would seem that Mr. Dane was attacked by a chosen." Hans said heavily.Ian was pleased, "what action do you intend to take?" Ian asked, doubtful that Hans would have the balls to do anything.Hans sighed, "Ian, we are still in the process of evaluating all of the circumstances surrounding this incident, it is unclear as to the. I followed him to the kitchen and once again waited for him to finish eating before my breakfast, which was a little warmer than the day before ate quickly. I stood and cleaned the bowl promptly and my uncle smiled at me. Grabbing the leash he guided me into the living room and settled on the couch. I knelt beside the couch and watched the television as he flipped through the stations. Every day was a new adventure for me with my uncle. Eventually I was allowed to not only sit at the table. We are doing an (almost) repeat of yesterday. Only instead of a belt I'll use a wooden spoon with a long handle, and instead of counting the hits to 30, she has to count them to 50. So if she only counts every second hit like she did yesterday that'll be at least 100, plus any warm up hits that she considers beneath her notice. I've also decided to concentrate on her ass today, so the impact will not be spread around so much.I start out lightly again, with repeated light swats to her behind,. She had grabbed her erection with both her smallish hands,thinking she could somehow order her unruly member to decline, but shehad had the opposite effect."John, what is this, I wake up in the morning, and this is what I find,"Anna exclaimed, somewhat peevishly.John smiled. "I'm afraid, my dear, that until we get back to normal,that's something you'll have to get used to. All men wake up with a hardon." You've got to be kidding," Anna said."No, Anna. I'm not," John replied. "But not to worry,.