The next day Megan and I awoke at the same time. At least my ass didn't burn any longer. I looked to see that he had not bruised me in any way. That m...an knew how to spank an ass. I asked Megan if she was Ok.”Just ashamed for what I have done plus I got you in trouble as well,” Megan said.I told her that was water under the bridge. I explained to her I hoped she had learned from her mistake as I had from mine. Perhaps we both had this coming I told her.Megan and I walked to the kitchen island. —We made it home, wild thoughts started running in my head, there was no going back. There was a knock on the door.“Are you guys ready? Here are the papers for you to sign” He handed over the documents, we both signed. He then handed over the first half of the money and then began to set up the cameras.Katie sat on the couch, waiting for instructions. You could tell she was nervous. He then instructed me to sit on the chair across from the couch. There was a knock at the front door, another man. She said that she did not want others to know about us like this. I also felt bad about it and thought that it was inappropriate to hurt her feelings. I stopped writing again. But a lot of fan mails kept on coming urging me to write further. However i still decided that i would not write anything without mom’s consent.One day i showed her the fan mails that i received from my readers. She was quite excited to see the response that i got from my readers. Then i asked her whether she wants to. “It looks good but try on the other.” The other was a French maid looking outfit with thighhighs and garter belts that she had never worn before.She put the outfit on but had trouble with the belts. Hegot down on his knees and started to buckle. He was soclose she could feel his breath on her skin. He startedat the back then came to the front. He lifted the skirtand buckled one then he moved to do the last andstopped. All he did was breathe. Hard. His breath was hot and he was doing.