I concentrated on my plan to become emancipated.I felt rather than heard the door opening, so I opened my eyes, to see a young blonde girl with a cand...y striper uniform on, she had my breakfast. I was starving, and it smelled delicious. Somehow I knew that this was a trap; hospital food never smelled this good. I was staring at this fully ripe female, and I could hardly control my thoughts. I had to have this girl. She was the sexiest thing I have ever encountered. She had a very tight-fitting. “Bare bottom.”Her eyes widened. “What?”“Take off your dress now, young lady.”“I'm not a child anymore, Dad,” she huffed, straightening up from the couch. Her arms crossed before her, eyes fixed. “No bare bottom spanking.”“You've acted like a child the entire time you were at your grandparents,” growled Daddy. “A spoiled brat. So you'll be disciplined like one. And now you're trying to wheedle out of your punishment. An extra five spankings.”“Five?” she screeched.“Ten.”Her eyes. My boy left me a couple of times and spoke to guys at the other tables. There was lots of laughter and some table banging. He returned and told me we were all going back to the beach for a few beers. I felt disappointed as I was still hoping to fuck him again and get myself off. We drove to a different place at the beach this time, down an unmade track. There was no car park, just a small turning area at the end near the dunes. Beer cans were opened and people wandered from car. His heart steps up its pace as excitement rushes through him. For a moment Anders thinks of running back to his car and racing home, but he catches himself. Running isn’t going to keep him from getting caught. If the police were called most likely they have his make, model and license plate number. He may as well have some fun until they get there.So with a deep breath, Anders adjusts his position slightly to give his potential viewer a better view. Then taking his rock hard member in his hand,.