"Good girl. Now don't mind me if I help myself," I say.You don't have the chance to inquire on my statement as I lean forward and place my mouth on yo...r glowing right ass cheek.You groan at the touch, your heated skin burning against my lips.I cool you down slowly, taking my time to lick every inch of your exposed backside back to a less vibrant color.By the time I'm finished, your pussy is twitching again, your labia also shining red."Hate to be accused of not being thorough."My mouth locks. The number of strokes of the paddle held significance. She reached out and gently took hold of his cock. “One more,” she said quietly. He looked at her once more and positioned himself once again. She kept her hand on his erection as he prepared himself. Her hand began to move back and forth slowly again and she began to tap his buttocks with the paddle. This one would be harder than the others; he knew that. This one would be given with venom. Three strokes of the paddle were not given often;. You just like to embarrass me.”“Mistress, you had commanded me to fix breakfast in the nude and record any conversations touching on the clothing-optional policy.”“Correct, Supplicant. Play it.”Mom, sat on my chair, put her phone on the desk, said, “This will take a while,” and started the recording.[Sounds of food prep: refrigerator opening, pans clanging, etc. Humming, singing.]“Hey, did you forget something, little lady?”“Nope. The eggs and bacon are nearly ready; the biscuits are done and. I'd have to take care of them later, but there was no need to announce my presence yet.Minot AFB is isolated from the wider community. To be metaphorical, it's an Air Force island in a sea of farmland. Part of the base is a large residential area, nicely distinct from the rest of the base although quite close to it, starting about three-quarters of a mile north and northeast from the runway. I was coming from the north, so I reached the residential area first, which suited me nicely. This was.