I could actually see them in the polished reflection. And I sure as hell could feel the effects of the landing paddle as Jason hit me again and again ...as the sounds rolled around me in a never ending wave of pain and lust.It is a very special sound. The sound of wood striking a leather covered ass. And did I ever love it. The sound, and the pain that it generated in me. I didn't really count the number of times he hit my bouncing ass, but whatever the number, it was enough.Because I was fucking. Lara had her back to the light, so she wasn’t as bright. Check out the sunset, see? It looks right. That’s what the meter picked up. But to get Lara exposed right, you’d need to measure her.”“How?”“Well, with the meter you’re using, you can’t, exactly. You can get close to Lara, block out the sunset with her body, but that’s not really the best way to do it. Your father had a spot meter. It might still be in one of those boxes. We can try to dig it up when we get home. But also, in a pinch, you. Come here and get over my knee.” Gabrielle Wilson snapped at her older sister.Joanne walked quickly and calmly over to Gabrielle and stood to her right-hand side, not looking at her sister, but at Miss Mulligan instead.“Over my knee and not a word you dirty slut.” The young lady sat back and stared at her older sister who carefully positioned herself over Gabby’s knees.Unlike the punishment that she had administered to Becky, Gabrielle Wilson was determined to show her older sister absolutely. .. else. Why don't you take a look in that chest over there?" She pointed to a large chest in the corner of the room that looked like one that might contain a pirate's treasure. The two women turned and walked towards a hallway. When they had gone, Dave walked over to the chest and opened it, smiling at what he discovered inside. The chest contained a variety of BDSM equipment and toys. There were ropes, carabiners, cuffs, dildos... the collection was extensive. Dave left the chest open and.