"Well there is a pool here we will make sure you get some time in it.  As for dancing perhaps you can help me work my skills some?   The running we can see to as well once you know the limits on where you may go.  If you behave yourself that is Mattie."<br/><br/>His fingers kept toying with that little nub. Working to try to leave it standing out in arousal for him.  His fingers seeking to smear any wetness he can coax over her folds slowly.<br/><br/>"The cat it is, twenty lashes then Mattie.  I will need you to count of course so we are both sure I give enough, and not too many.   As for taking it easy, if I was too easy then you would not see this as a proper punishment would you?  I can not have you thinking me too soft you would not bahave yourself as needed. Can not have you challenging me always and breaking every rule that you find now can I?"<br/><br/>He reaches for the cat with his left hand.  Letting it drape on her back, caress her rear a moment as he keeps teasing her warmth. Letting her feel the soft tendrils, though she was sure they wouldn't seem that way when he swung it.  Finally pulling his hand back and taking the cat to his right as he positions himself more properly to use it on her.  His left hand again caresing and grasping each cheek. Pulling them open a little more.<br/><br/>"Deep breath for me then be ready to count out loud each one, and I don't hear I will have to assume didn't count Mattie."<br/><br/>With that he swats the cat on her rear. Landing it with a downstroke on her left cheek.. then lifting and lashing it down on the right. Taking his time to let those two sink in, listening for her to count. The cat then swinging more from side to side as it slaps firmly on each side again. Lower, almost on her thighs as the tendrils snap back and forth.  Going on for now regardless of her counting. Letting the cat snap on her rear higher this time. Each side seen to properly as he makes the count six.<br/><br/>He smiles to himself and then flips his wrist and makes the cat swing upwards, dragging the tendrils over her mound.  Snapping it upwards and then around and up again. Letting the cat slap on her exposed pussy a count of four times. Each one aimed to be sure the tips land then teasingly slide over her sensitive flesh fully.  Looking upwards over her to see her reactions batter as he leaves her a moment to catch up the count if she can.