‘What have you done to her?’ Jerry’s angry voice said. ‘Why would you ever think that I’d do anything to her?’ Ben’s angry voice replied..., not much calmer than Jerry. I tried to sit up, to stop their fighting, but fell back weak and dizzy into what appeared to be my bed. They were standing just outside of the room, and I decided to try to call them instead. ‘Hello’ I said, obviously too low for them to hear me. ‘Stop fighting’ I tried a bit louder. ‘Hey!!’ I shouted, pressing my hands to my. ”I raised an eyebrow. “Gentle didn’t exactly seem to be on your mind.”She smiled slightly in spite of her efforts to suppress it.I noticed that for the first time since I had ever met her, she had some make up on, although it was done poorly. I made a decision to alter the plan and drove to the mall. We tried to find something to talk about, but we didn’t have much in common, so the conversation rattled on in fits and starts until we pulled into the mall parking lot.She looked puzzled “Are they. 'I asked you a question naughty girl, what are you?' Wendy gritted her teeth and answered as civil as she could. 'I'm a naughty girl' This was met with another sharp slap across her bottom. 'No, wrong answer. You are a VERY - NAUGHTY - LITTLE - GIRL aren't you?' The words 'very naughty little girl' were punctuated by slaps across each bare bottom cheek. 'I am a very naughty little girl' This still wasn't good enough for Dorm Mother, as she leaned close to Wendy and whispered menacingly in her. Her pussy was as smooth and as bare as her delicious little asscheeks and she had a tiny little pink asshole that was obviously freshly washed for our counseling. I couldn't take my eyes off her holes as she begged for more spanking, "Please father spank me. Spank my dirty little holes." I gave her several swift and hard smacks making her jump and turning her cheeks red. Then I softly rubbed them and let my hand wander between her legs as she lifted her hips spreading her legs. I ran two then.