"You know, I don't think I'll need it, not now," she replied. Smiling again, she left.Susan giggled. "Just two 'you knows, '" she said. "And six, no s...even, sentences. Wow." Smart-ass," I teased her."It is, actually," she responded in kind. "Ooh, maple." Huh?" I just sat down on your French toast; that's the flavor." Yuck," I said. "Sit down on your own damn food." I will if I ever get an ass to sit down on again," she said, suddenly sour."Come on, baby," I cajoled. "Don't start that again. Just. ." We'll be there in a bit," Dave said, then he ended the call."I don't want to be trouble," Brindy said."You're not trouble, you're family, Brin," Dave said.That's another reason that I love Dave.Brindy twisted, pushing Dave's legs apart. I did not know what she was doing, but she slid one leg between his. "You get the other leg, Lita."I did that. Very big hug. It is like Dave is holding twins. One arm for Dave. One arm for Brindy. She has her head on Dave's chest. She is looking into my eyes.. I gently pushed my hand under her pubic bone and inserted my thumb into her pussy. Her juices spilt out and my thumb wiggled around. I could tell she was really turned on by the spanking.I gently kissed her marked bum and asked if she was okay. She whimpered yes. I sensed it was from the pleasure rather than the pain and I kissed all over the side of her body.I decided she had been spanked enough, we’d build those sessions up over time. I let the flogger dance across her body gently and turned. I couldn't sleep. How could I face Jenny? What should I tell her? Through all my soul searching, I finally remembered why I became a landlord in the first place. Because I fucking wanted to help people. Can you believe that? It was so long ago, I had forgotten myself. Boy, had I forgotten.I read about Habitat for Humanity and how they build houses for people who don't have good homes, and I thought to myself, "I want to do that." I thought that by becoming a landlord, I could offer decent homes.