I ran my hand over the delicate material covering her ass, and she lightly ground herself into my leg. Without warning, I raised my hand and brought ...it down smartly on her left cheek. She barley had time to whimper before I quickly repeated the blow, this time on her right cheek. I gave her three more to each in rapid succession as she emitted small yelps and clutched the spread in her hands. I paused, admiring the pink contrast that was coming into view under her panties. She must have. I haven't done it for months." She smiled gratefully at him. "And as for chucking things out, I'll bet you find at least one pot of jam or marmalade with mould on the top."Her smile spread and there was not a hint of hardness. "Good," she said and her smile changed from one of pleasure and relief to mischief. "It's not just you, Uncle Steven, but when it comes to housekeeping men don't have a clue." Oh, they don't and where, young lady, did you learn that little gem of knowledge." From the. " Just then she spotted Tom. Allison was a skating fan. "Aren't you Tom Bellamy, the skater?" Guilty as charged," Tom grinned."What the hell are you doing here at a football game in Massachusetts?"Tom laughed. "It seemed like a cool thing to do on a Saturday afternoon. I live in New York, so when I come to see Kris, I come for the whole weekend. So, we needed something to do, so here we are. I like football anyhow." This is Allison, by the way," Kris told him. "And, Allison, you obviously know. " At first Kevin thought she was yelling in pain, but then he realized she was trying to say, "Now. Now." Now what?" he thought. What am I supposed to do now? She was past pain-pleasure and far into pain-pain, what could she need now to complete the rebooting process?Beck thrust her ass higher and higher into the air, almost bouncing on the bed. She was yelling "Ain ex ow. Ain ex ow."Then it clicked. "Pain sex, now." The final thing that was needed to break her and reset her was sex.