. oh ... I see your safe.”Kay heard the noise settle, the gunfire stopped. All she heard were voices and people walking around.“Is it over?” she...sniffled.Peter glanced at Lucas, “I hope so. We got Carlo and some of his men. Some didn’t make it. Our guys came through without a scratch.”Kay blanched at the thought of men dying because of her.“I want to see what he looks like.”“Why Kay?”“I want to see the man that wanted me dead.”Luca tried to talk her out of it, but she was stubborn. They got up. I was up and vaulted the couch in a flash, and as Amy started to retreat up the stairs squealing for her Mother. I grabbed her little arm, and pulled her over my knee sitting on a straight chair by the bottom of the stairs. ‘No! Michael! Stop! You can’t do this, I’m … I’m … just a little girl. I’ll tell Mom!’ Amy’s pleas fell on deaf ears. She kicked and squirmed, so I held her arms tightly behind her back as I started to paddle her behind. They were not hard blows at all, but just firm enough. I wanted to use a practice dummy, but she insisted her demonstration be with a live person, claiming that I needed to see the effect that each instrument had on a person’s body so that I would never be tempted to take someone’s punishment beyond a safety level.The first thing I did was apologize to Jason since he had been chosen as the object of her demonstration. He claimed to be ok with it and assured me that they had used a very liberal amount of the numbing cream on him prior to my arrival.. The blond guy helped by pushing my knees up to my ears, then pressing his hands against the table, pinning me with my legs over his arms and fucking me like a schoolgirl. Every time he pounded into me, his pelvis slapped against my ass, and the big guy's cock was pushed into my hungry mouth. I whimpered as they used me, not because I didn't want it or it hurt, because I knew it would have to come to an end, but I couldn't wait for that end nonetheless. I didn't have to wait long, someone.