"Joan smiled. "Such a bad girl."SMACK!I gasped again. Joan's other hand had whipped forward and smacked meacross my round ass. I could still feel the ...flesh jiggling. "But such anice ass," she said. Now she grabbed it firmly and shook the flesh. "Sobeautiful. Especially when you wear those tight little skirts of yours.You know, I really ought to talk to you about dressing moreprofessionally, but what can I say? I have a thing for bad girls." Andshe spanked me again, and I yelped. The spot where. 50. She sure didn’t want this purchase showing up on a charge card statement.Back home she looked at the clock; it was only 2:00. Byron wouldn’t be home ‘til 4:30, Ben got in at 6.She went upstairs and undressed, she felt a tingling of excitement, this was the unknown, the forbidden, she rinsed her new toy and lubricated it, then herself.She lay on the bed and tried to cram it in. She couldn’t, maybe someone else helping could have got it to go but she couldn’t. All she was doing was. Jane and I gently lifted the elderly man on to the makeshift stretcher.Hild and Eastorhyld by this time had come over beside Jane and me. With Jane and Hild taking one end of a sapling each, I got hold of the two shafts at the other end; we lifted the man up and made our way back to the clearing.I wasn't going to take him into our house but we lifted him into the van. The back of the van was clear, we hadn't stowed all our spare equipment in it yet. I got four of the boxes of rations down and. He told her to have a good day and then released her. She walked back to her car not believing what happened but she felt so invigorated she rushed to her husband's workplace. She busted into the office. After he finished seeing his last patient, he saw her sitting on his desk.She told him about the thought she had been having, especially all the BDSM stuff. He seemed intrigued and agreed but told her he had to finish his patient notes. She said that was okay but while he did that she kneeled.