The dress she had on, it'sjust strewn on top of a pile of clothes that is threatening to collapseher chair. I pick it up. I pick it up? Do I want to d... this? Really?I smell the dress. Vanilla, I think. It's just a trace. I don't knowthese things. The dress feels nice on my fingertips. I return it to thechair. I stand in Emma's room staring at her dress for countless minutes.It feels like days. She won't know. She really sounded angry at the ideaof me wearing her clothes but she won't know. She. I truly am sorry. What we were doing can get me in a lot of trouble and I really don’t need that. I didn’t think about the consequences of my actions.” “Bullshit!” Eric yelled at her. “You are so full of shit that I’m surprised that when you sucked my dick, that I didn’t see shit on the end of it when you took it out of your mouth.” Eric could see that she was getting ready to say something and he wasn’t going to listen to anything else she had to say. He grabbed the pipe with both hands. I went and checked my iced tea supply and realized I was a bit short handed if the installers were thirsty. I grabbed a sharpy and a piece of paper and printed a neat 'If you're early, go on in and make yourself at home. Ran to the store at 9am. - Cooper'I taped the note to the front door and headed for Hacienda in the Wrangler. Berry's market saved my day again, as this time I bought two cases of the Honest Tea that I'd grown to like. I didn't strike it rich this time in the produce section,. “You know damn well that naughty girls always get spanked on the bare.” He strokes my ass only for the briefest of moments before the spanks start up again. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK.“If you weren’t so naughty, I wouldn’t have to do this,” he scolds.SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK. SPANK.“But when your behavior so blatantly demands a spanking, you know I’m all too happy to give one to you.”Tears fall now, and I cry out missing the layer of protection my skimpy panties afforded me as I long for a.