’Melanie laughed as that was the name of her vibrator. ‘Too right, girl. Maybe you are the lucky one having a mum who spanks you.’‘Except that... it hurts,’ Emma replied.‘Not for three days,’ Melanie pushed back.‘Very true,’ Emma agreed.Claire read the exchanges with wider and wider eyes. It was now clear that Melanie would accept a spanking regime, and she reckoned that given the experiences of her own friends, and their daughter’s, that Melanie would react just like Emma and be far better off.. I won’t whip your tender pussy….yet!” he barked into her shocked face. “But the moment you drop this whip, is the moment I take it and whip your thighs and cunt so fucking hard you won’t stop crying for a week. Remember the last time? You cried like a baby for hours, especially when I fucked your swollen raw disobedient cunt.”He looked at his watch and then with an evil grin said, “But since I am not a total sadist and love my darling little sub, when she’s properly subservient, if you make it. She moved up, her face so close to mine. I could feel her hot breath burning against my cheeks, as her sweet lips were only inches away. The moment our lips kissed; we surrendered ourselves to each other. The feeling was intense. Both of us were hoping that this kiss would last forever, because we wanted to prolong the sad moment that we knew would come with the parting of our lips. As we kissed, I untied the knot of the towel and threw it aside. Now there was nothing between us. Every inch of. "Hello, stranger!" Laura says with a giggle as she approaches mytable. "My shift ends in about 10 minutes so I'll get you your drink,then we can chat for a bit, okay?" Sure, works for me!" I say, watching closely as Laura sashays away inher short skirt and tight top, clothes I had to wear many times when Iwas younger and that don't bring back any fond memories, but that lookvery appealing when wrapped around Laura's slender body. Though thathas far more to do with the body than the clothes.A.