So, it’s true, I thought. Free porn I can’t talk to Father Sarducci about this… I love you sweetheart, but you… you need to be controlled… or taught a lesson… or… Ash crawled up to me and kissed me gently, opening her mouth as she did so. I snickered a little. Where the hell did you get that?”
I started feeling the small of her back and, sure enough, under her little jammie pants, I could feel the ridges of the string thong. “I was just being facetious!”
“Daddy, stop yelling. She squeezed it tightly, I didn’t respond. I slapped her lower thighs, I slapped her cheeks, and then… I seemed to concentrate on spanking her right on her crack. The boys are going to coaches house for a swim-bbq party. “Yes! A fucking slut. Her older and bigger brothers on the football team were lighter on their feet than her.
