Chapter 101 Story 41-Chaoter 3

• Her soft flesh stung like the Devil as welts began to form where his hard fingers had struck. She felt him caress her gently, kneading and massaging her yielding softness.
• “There, there, my dear.” He said soothingly. “Daddy’s not so bad. Daddy’s going to make it better now.”
• “You call this punishment.” She yelled suddenly. “You old coot, why I’ve had better spankings from my ninety year old school marm.”