As much as I didn’t want to, I was in too much pain to argue. I felt like I could barely breath. Covering my small privates from his view, I lie down across Brandon’s lap and immediately felt his growing hard-on on my tummy. another immediately followed, I felt my pee let loose and run down my legs. “Never,” my father answered, “I’ve never spanked her, not since she was very little. At the end I could no longer stand it, I felt the warm trails on my legs where I had peed myself, and my bottom and upper thighs felt as if they had no skin left. SMACK! “no, no, no…” I whispered. Daddy thoroughly covered my bottom until I was crying and begging him to stop. To my surprise, when I got to the end of the hallway, Brandon and his mother were seated on our tan suede couch.
