The way to play it, I knew, was to go ahead and go crazy! If I went nutso about the 66, she'd be the one to bring me back down, and, in the process, k...eep control on her own emotions.Kim -- nobody's fool -- just stayed quiet and watched the interplay."You gotta do a two-over tomorrow," I teased. "That'll put you at four under for the two rounds -- right on your goal of two-under for each round." OK, OK, I already told you that you were right about too much goal-setting," Tess said. "Tomorrow. I could also feel my pussy juices flowing. I had been giving an orgasm as DeRonda paddled me. I lay there breathing fast and hard but not from my spanking. My pussy was having convulsions as I lie there.“Dam cousin you got yourself a kinky one in her,” Gina said loudly. I came back down to earth in a few seconds as my pussy dripped the last drop. My butt was burning and stinging but I knew I had eight more whacks of the paddle coming from the man who loved me. I sobbed a little not really from. .The mouse starts to squeak.The next few days were odd. At work, it was difficult, as Annabelle and Iworked so closely together that there wasn't a day went past without ustalking. Usually, it wasn't talking on the phone either. Face-to-facemeetings were a regular part of the day and the project had to takeprecedence over our feelings. On the surface, she appeared to haveperfect control over her life. To be honest, I hoped that she did.At home, life was a bit easier, although the sex was. I'm worried enough that his insurance is going to run outbefore he finishes his rehabilitation, so the added expense of privateschool is out of the question for Mark." Rachel, we're not talking about Mark here, we're talking about Amandaand what's best for her. Amanda could pay for the school out of the moneyshe already has and barely make a dent in it. With the new clients shehas that money will seem like a drop in the bucket. I can't think ofanother solution other than Amanda giving up her.