My left arm was now around her waist, and my right palm was against her back, holding her to me. I put my lips next to her left ear and shushed her qu...ietly. ‘Everything’s alright, Wanda. There’s no need to be like this. I’m right here. Let’s say hello to our host.’ She actually tried to raise her head, but couldn’t seem to muster the courage to do so. She held me even tighter. ‘I … I can’t! Oh, God, I can’t! David, I’m so ashamed!’ I looked helplessly toward Smythe and Betty. If he was having. Before opening the door, she turned on the table fan by pressing a button on the electric board.Rabia opened the door and took a cardboard package from the man who looked like a delivery person. She walked towards the computer table (towards the webcam) and bent down to reach for the money kept inside the drawer.As she leaned forward, the wind blowing from the table fan blew her t-dress up! Even though I could not see the view, I was certain that the man standing on the doorstep was able to get. ..My frown deepened. I shook my head to dispel the seductive mirage. Ifelt hot, feeling cold drops of sweat on my forehead as though I hadthe beginnings of a fever. I took another look around the wreckage ofmy bedroom, and sighed at the amount of work that would be needed toset it right. I resolved to take a quick shower and tidy it up later. Itrudged towards the bathroom.I reached into the shower and twisted the tap to let the water heat up,then turned to the mirror to get a first-hand look at. That stung and no mistake.' For the next ten minutes, she took her spanking as well as any big girl could.He wasn't half bad. A little erratic but he was learning as he went along. She forgot to count the spanks. 'Had he asked her to? Too late now.' Besides, any number had little meaning as she felt her poor bum starting to burn red hot and feel twice its normal size as the seconds ticked by on the old clock on the mantlepiece."Oh, Margaret!" he enthused, excitedly, "I fucking love your big fat.