? ?Yes Ma?am?, the contrite teacher responds.As Jenny looked at his spankedbottom, she commented.?Nice Butt and a real cute ?pink brownie,it looks lik...e it will stretch nicely?.Her next swat brought a yelp ofpain, as Art begged ?No Please not so hard!? ?That was just a pat sir,? she saidwith a mocking laugh.? Her next two wereeven harder as she reached further back and the result was a spanking that nowfelt like intense bee stings brought a crimson flushed to stretched and tenderskin.? As Art. Rosy, well, let's just say she probably takes after her father.I am mentioning the Harpies as they have been a constant diversion in our ongoing affair especially since the passing of Bill. We have had to resort to lies and subterfuge to stay out of their way. They would not approve of their mother being with me especially so soon after the funeral. They are both 'Daddies Girls' and would not want his or their memories soiled with the likes of me!If I wasn't married I would jump at the chance. ..” He pulled up his search engine and started typing. She stood up, and positioned herself beside him. Her smell was intoxicating to him. He closed his eyes, just for a moment. She bent over to see better, elbows on his desk. He clicked around, not really focused. “I like that one” pointing at some photo, brushing his arm. So close, they could both feel the heat. He gazed up at her, taking her all in. She returned his look and they stayed there for a moment. He stood up, keeping their eyes. I can’t remember all that happened next but there was no arguing, no fighting, Veronica came out of her room and said is everything alright and all I could say was “I’m going to be sick” and walked out of the apartment and home to mine. On the way I saw that Laura’s blinds were open and she was watching all that was happening. “Great” I thought to myself, she going to tell everyone. I was home just sitting in the dark for about 10 minutes when Donna walked in, she didn’t say much just sat.