My other hand gently squeezed her butt.After a few moments of getting her crotch felt up, she moaned and defensively closed her legs. At first I was ...disappointed, but then I realized that in her u*********s defense to stop the rubbing of her crotch, she actually gave me an opportunity to pull the back of her panties down over her ass cheeks. I lifted the waistband up and slowly pulled it down, listening to her breathe while I gradually revealed the sweet buns of the family guest.I copped a. His mother would haveraised holy heck about how she didn't have the money to put up newwallpaper. She would have told David that he was going to have to get ajob and pay for the new paper if he thought he was going to act likethat. David just always bowed to her will, but I thought I might have afew choice things to say to her.I sat up and tried to stay focused, and was successful for the most part.When we were done, Debbie looked at me. "Well, for an eight year old,you're a genius." Good. Now. . “A bit trite, isn’t it?” I muttered.I felt a hand settle on my shoulder. I looked and saw Gillian standing there. The half-orc was looking down at me somberly, her face set into grim lines.“Are you...” She trailed off.I breathed in and closed my eyes. I felt a deep, solidified core of determination growing – like the pearl around a grit in a buried oystery. I took hold of Gillian’s hand, then stood up. I adjusted my suit jacket with a single jerk of my hands, then opened my eyes. “Quite,” I. Over and over you slap the ruler across my ass until I unintentionally start to moan with each strike. You stop and reach around to unbutton and unzip my jeans. I come to my senses and realize you are about to beat my bare ass with the ruler. I start to beg you not to but you start to laugh. You throw the ruler down on the desk and say, "Don't worry Baby, I'm not going to use the ruler on your bare, sweet little ass." You pull my jeans halfway down my thighs and then start to rub my ass.