I resisted turning on the TV in the bedroom and tossed and turned as the minutes slowly passed. I started to wonder how I was going to pass the follow...ing day, at least until my sister arrived, but didn’t get far with that as the distracting thought of Amy sunbathing came to mind, closely followed by the image of her open legs beneath the towel. As much as I hated myself for it, I started to feel a familiar tingle of excitement as I thought of her and my cock started to react. An image of her. The restaurant was a short walk from my hotel, so at around 7:15 I took the leisurely stroll in that direction. As I reached the front door, Sandi was pulling up. She stepped out of the car, sheathed in a sleeveless black dress that highlighted her long, tanned legs. Curly blonde hair hung across her shoulders, framing her blue eyes and strong face graced with a charming smile. "Great timing!" she said. "Yeah, good karma I guess." We were seated at a comfortable table conducive to quiet. I knew I was beautiful, and I loved showing my bottom off wiggling it. I felt my mother tap the belt on my bottom and knew I wouldn’d be happily showing my butt off for a painful few days. I felt the the belt leave my bottom. CRACK! I gasped, the burning spread across my bottom. The belt exploded across my bottom for minutes. I loved feeling my big butt jiggle, but the jiggling caused by the strapping was not enjoyable at all. Finally my mother felt I had been punished enough, I was bawling so. Marriage by the book was never in the cards for you,” I proposed my own kind of marriage to Margaery Tyrell now.“You just want me for my castle!” Margaery teased me as I smacked her sleek and luscious bottom.“The castle is reason enough, but these buttocks are very fine motives. And the more I think about it, the more I want our child to be a lawful heir to our estates. Both of them. Face it, you’ve never had a husband who fully appreciated your womanly charms in the way that a man should. As.