Mrs. Denver looked at the bare bottom sticking out at her and could see the bruising which she knew was from the hairbrush. This was one well spanked ...ottom, but one that needed to be thrashed some more. “Your Mother has asked I give you six strokes for lying, and that I will do.” Mrs. Howe kept staring at the seat of the chair wondering how she was going to cope with six more strokes. “Then there is the fact you lied to me Mrs. Howe.” Mrs. Howe took a sharp intake of breath. Surely not. Surely. I thought to myself that I have new neighbors. I felt kind of bad since the Bonner family moved out one month earlier. I did like them especially their cute daughter Becky.Becky and I were having a torrid affair in between my part time teaching job at one of the local college prep schools where she had been one of my students. I was always surprised that her parents never knew. I looked out the window and the sight I saw made me decide that I had to go and meet the new neighbors. Things were. Still, I was hoping that I would eventually attract some serious Mastersor Mistresses, so I completed these initial requests and promptly postedthe videos online.Most of my first fans just wanted to watch me jerk off while dressed inlingerie. Some wanted to watch as I attached a dildo to my bedroom walland then began to deep throat it. There was a time when I think I wasspending half of my waking hours with my nose pressed against the walland that rubber cock nestled in my throat.Hey, I'd just. “Hey I gotta go to the airport. A friend just came in and he needs a ride to pick him up.” I said to my bestie, Britney. “Is it who I think it is? I thought you stopped talking to him. Zoey, I am coming with you.” She said about to get her purse. “Britney, I will be fine going alone. I know we stopped talking but he was going through a rough patch and wanted to talk to me. I promise you I will come right back here after picking him up. I promise.” I said to her. She gave me a worried look.