I moaned more from the shame than from the pain. I looked back and tried to find some sympathy in my Master's eyes."Oh, don't give me that puppy face,... slut. Do you think (SMACK) I enjoy (SMACK) driving across town (SMACK) to discipline you (SMACK) like a (SMACK) naughty (SMACK) little (SMACK) girl? Shame (SMACK) on (SMACK) you! (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK) (SMACK). He took a break and roughly pulled my panties down to the floor. My now I heard that a small group had gathered outside Z's office door.. Her dad left her mom soon after she’d gotten pregnant, so she never had much of any family. And her mom wasn’t close to her own family for whatever reason she couldn’t say. Sitting with them was actually really nice, even if she had to keep trying to push down the warm delicious feeling pulsing up from below.Of course dividing her attention was a little taxing. A couple times she caught herself staring off in the general direction of Nelson’s crotch. She looked away hoping he hadn’t. His throat was dry as parchment all of a sudden and as he stood again he knew he should have accepted the beer. The guy sitting on the sofa, half turned towards her, wasn’t the ‘dream prince’ every girl hope to meet. No, but he definitely had something to him. When he stood up it was with smooth grace. He filled out his white suit quite well and it was obvious that he was fit. No bulging muscles but there weren’t much fat either. ‘Be prepared to be exhausted on the dance floor’ Frank had said.. Sean decided to go with him. Before they left, I announced to everyone, "There will be no practice Christmas day." I saw Danny and Sean to the door, and Mom handed them each a wrapped gift, plus one for Jenny."I take it you knitted them something." I said to Mom. I recognized what her creations looked like when they were wrapped."Of course. Haven't you noticed all the stuff I've been making?" Sure I have."The rest of us split into two groups when I went back downstairs. Mike, Terry, and I went.