Leaping out of the car, he ran up to the door of the beach house andimmediately began pounding for all he was worth. The door cracked open andto his s...rprise, Sandy's face poked out of the space. She was smiling aweird little smile, and something else was wrong - the angle. Was shestanding on something?"Sandy? What's going on? Where's Eric?" Brad began pushing his way intothe house.Sandy said nothing, put a finger to her lips in a "shhh" gesture, and thenbefore Brad knew what was happening, a. ” I took this as a cue and offered him to shower here if he wanted to freshen up. It didn’t take him long to accept my invitation and I ushered him into my large bathroom showing him where to find the towels, soap and shampoo. When I turned around he was already stripping out of his worn denim jeans and t-shirt. I stood there for a second taking in his gorgeous body as it was being revealed to me then thought I should exit and allow him some privacy. I would have offered to scrub his back but. Now bend over."I bent over his lap, my ass up, my cock was poking down to his crotch, it touched the tip of his hard dick, and I could feel my pre-cum already mixing with his. My Daddy pulled my undies down revealing my crack and massaged my buttocks, then squeezed and pinched them. SMACK! FUCK! I thought he would be playful and just spank me gently, instead he really was punishing me, he was spanking very hard as if he was really angry. SMACK! With each spank my ass got bright red, hand prints. Would I survive it without puking or passing? I'm sorry,my dear, I just don't give a damn!I had been very conscious of my leading part, but at this moment I fellinto the background as Sandi stepped up onto the table. She called forquiet throughout the bar, showing a commanding presence, no longer abarmaid but instead the mistress of ceremonies. Feeling the silence,the rush of everyone being with her, she raised her right index fingerand twirled it in the air, and then pointed it at the bar,.