Katie couldn’t help herself as her eyes shot down to the bulge in his jeans. She had always noticed Joechin as he had grown up from the annoying boy... across the street to the young man that he was now but never felt him like this before. She blushed again at the thought of her turning him on just by her presence.It was an evening of fun for the Jackson’s as they mingled with their friends and co-workers. They had drinks with a large donation box so the guests could help Katie with the costs that. "You don't need to pretend in front of me Anthony," Mark said. "Anwyntold me everything last night." There was not one revelation there buttwo and Anthony's brain was still in overload from all the shocks he'dhad today."Why Anwyn?" he asked simply, still in Angela's voice."Well it was either that or be shot by Mark's gun for being thestalker," Anwyn replied somewhat tentatively. Anthony remembered thegun that Mark had pointed at the perpetrator."I'm glad you didn't try and shoot him Mark. No. ." A shame really," he ignored her protests. "A pretty girl like you? Smart as hell. Ambitious ... You didn't even get the prick, but here you are." Prick?" Sofia's cheeks reddened and she wondered why she hadn't slapped the guy yet, or at least walked away."Your finger," Paul said, smiling as if the girl should have known what he was talking about. "Oh! You thought I meant ... No! But you could probably use a good prick about now, huh?" Stop!" Sofia really did blush then, glancing around her. EEP!” As I swished across her bare buttocks.“You missed something in that response.”“Sorry, Master. I disregarded my safety, Master.”“If you relax, it will be easier.”“Yes, Master.” Steeling herself before visibly giving in to my request. She nodded.“Eep.” the surprise was less and the pain not at all what she thought it would be. Starting off slowly and gently, I worked to pick up speed as I worked evenly up and down her upper thighs and pointed buttocks. Whenever I came too close for her.