‘If this were not a dream, it would be completely scandalous. Imagine if he were to walk in and see me sitting here like this. I would never hear th...e end of it. I wonder if he would spank me…’Another memory teased at the edges of the thoughts. Captain Foxtrot taking her over his lap and spanking her.‘I suppose, since no one is here to tell me to behave like a proper young lady, it would be perfectly natural to stroke my cunny – excuse me – to play with my cunt like a French whore – no, like a. Chris was feeling very grown up for a seventeen year old so I made sure that she was treated that way in every respect. This was truly to be her night to blossom. We had a dinner prepared by one of the best chefs in the country and the food was beyond compare.After dinner we danced to the music of a local orchestra playing every love song I could remember. We held each other on the dance floor so close that our bodies molded together; moving as a single entity. Little Greggie didn't miss a. ” Ed looked at the kid and smiled, rubbing at the back of his neck as he always did when embarrassed. Suddenly Grace slapped his arm. “Don’t act all modest, you know you love the attention!” Ed just looked at her. “You’ve gotta be kidding. You’re shy? You’re a hot genius and you’re shy?” “Um, is that something you should say out loud?” Grace looked at her friend and they laughed. Ed sat there feeling foolish for a minute before they finally got enough breath to talk. “I’m pretty. I presented my shit- and cum-covered cock to Cindy's tear-stained face again. Cindy pulled back in revulsion. I grabbed her by the hair and touched my cock lips to her mouth, telling her she had better open up and clean me off. She refused, shaking her head. I nodded to my secretary, who was now standing behind Cindy with a riding crop. My secretary, a strapping blond woman, lowered the crop down on Cindy's ass with all the force she could muster. The SMACK! was so loud I jumped. Cindy jerked.