.. er, ... don't let it happen again." Natalie glanced at her father and his pointed stare made her go on."Thank you sir for your forgiveness, but I r...eally do need to be spanked. Please take me over your lap and spank my naked bottom. When my cunt squirms against your cock please hold my tits to keep me still."Fred was astonished at the graphicness of Natalie's language. His cock really wanted to spank her, but he was still unsure of the situation. He turned to Mr. Williams. "Should I really. Her sisters were all a bit envious of her calm attitude and serious nature even when the opportunity for some naughty fun was in the air.Her sisters were all named after flowers because until she was born all her mother could think about was her beautiful garden filled with flowers of every possible color and shape in the whole wide. They were called Rose, Iris, Daisy, and Petunia. The girls were all happy with their names except for Petunia who insisted on being called "Pet" saying her name. I was damn near Cumming just from beating her. When I hit her the twenty-fifth time she screamed. I decided her ass and thighs had had enough. I told her to stand up and turn around. She was rubbing her ass and sobbing, I told her she could take the last twenty-five on her tits or pussy what will it be? She was begging me not to hit her anymore but I was way into what I was getting out of this it was almost like a high. I couldn’t stop even if I wanted to “I so didn’t want to”. I raised the. Kate noticed Bridget’s look and smiled at her. She raised her voice. ‘I was just reminding Sian that I have been telling her for months to move on from Roberta, aka the Bitch! I’m glad she has found someone as good to her as you seem to be.’ Bridget smiled back and squeezed Sian’s arm and put her head on Sian’s shoulder. Sian said, ‘Kate is my only friend who never liked Roberta.’ She was mostly speaking to Bridget but loud enough that everyone was part of the conversation. ‘She always told me.