"Well, I'll just have to remedy that situation."I was about to ask her what she meant, but she didn't give me a chance. She stood up abruptly. I thoug...ht she was going to storm out. Is she mad at me? Was she pissed at Alex? She reached out her hand, and I unthinkingly reached up for it. She hauled me to my feet and began pulling me out of the room."Uh ... Erin, where are we going?" I asked. When she began pulling me toward the hallway I thought I knew, but I was a little afraid of the answer.She. We got dressed and put our coats on after giving them a good shaking out. (Shame I didn’t do the same with my undies – I found a bit of bark between my butt cheeks when we got back to the house!) ‘Smoke?’ she asked, holding out a cigarette. ‘Don’t mind if I do.’ I took the cigarette from her, as she fumbled around in her coat for her lighter. ‘Oh bollocks! I must have dropped it! Now I’ll never find it.’ ‘That’s a shame – we’ll keep an eye out for it on the way back. Hang on, I’ve got one. “We can all see how you have spent the last few hours, darling, and very pleasurable I am sure it has been.” He then moved to me and put his arms around me, his hands on my buttocks and kissed me deeply.“Dear Julia, let me introduce some friends of ours who rang this morning to say that they were in Cannes. On your behalf, Charlotte agreed with my suggestion to invite them to come and party with us tonight – they are all old friends of ours with the added benefit that they are all hot bi-sexual. “No more please, just let me come!” “In due time, you little minx. Now count!” I said, as my hand landed on her cheek.One! Two! Three! Her moans were no longer of pain, but of the genuine pleasure she derived from being spanked.Four! Five! Six! Between the smacks on her butt cheek, she would grind her pussy against my lap.Seven! Eight! Nine! The sweet scent of her maiden juice filled my nostrils and thoroughly soaked my slacks. I smacked her cheek three more times in quick succession.Ten!.