<em>Trina, with Mikale in the small sitting room</em><br/><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote">Quote</div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">Mikale ran his hand over her ass... "Dam... " he slapped it not with the paddle.. "Off " he said and grabbed her hair.. he bent her over the chair.. " I told you I did not want to get my suit soiled.." he grabbed her chin.. " we both know how wet you get from a good spanking" and the he was rubbing her ass and laying into it.. ever third stroke he would stop and rub her bottom massaging it.... then back to spanking.... he did this for a good ten minutes .. and then he stopped and worked his hand tween her legs testing how wet she was....</blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Trina smirked as she was roughly handled to the chair.  She was doing these little things on purpose, knowing he would give her a good spanking.  She gripped the seat of the chair, her bum presented to him.  She gasped as the first blow landed, sending a ruch od adrenaline through her system.  She loved a spanking, it always made her imposibly wet.  She moaned and writhed, needing his hand to hold her down after she had stood up, trying to cover her bum with her hands.<br/><br/>When he had been working her for a while he stopped and she sighed in pleasure as his questing fingers searched her sex.  She was soaked!!! Trina was a little slut, she loved a spanking, it made her so aroused.  She moaned softly, "ooo Master I am a bad girl, I was fucking myself on a cucumber earlier.  And now you will be eating in your salad tonight" she hadnt but she loved being bad....<br/><br/>~~~<br/><br/><em>Harri, dressing</em><br/><br/>Harriet had selected to dresses to wear tonight, she looked at them now, standing before them.  Her face was made up to perfection, her dark eyes made up expertly.  She had a lovely bronze tan, she had just spent some time on their yacht, sailing the Bahamas, the children had been with her and she had had a wonderful time.  She decided the white would show her tan off, and give tantalising hints of her body under neath.  She wasnt wearing any underwear of course.  She rarely did.<br/><br/>She pulled the glamourous dress on.  It was an exclusive design, made especially for her by her good friend Maxine Delo, the latest deisgner all the big names were wearing.  She loved the way the dress hugged to her, the slit running right up her leg.  The top was a cross over and she smiled, yes, it was perfect.  She just hoped MIchale or Mikael arrived here intime.<br/><br/>She added some jewelery and then slipped her feet into some ridiculously high sandals that set her dress off perfectly.  Walking from her room she looked every inch the rich woman.  She headed down stairs and heard sounds of someone getting spanked.  It seemed the fun had already started.  Walking into the small sitting room she felt her heart leap in her chest.  There was Mikale, standing behind Trina, with a paddle in his hand.  He looked wonderful.  "Has she been misbehaving already?" Harriet asked, her voice a silky seductive purr.<br/><br/>Harri's dress<br/>(http://i227.photobucket.com/albums/dd302/kazjack2/Lellinias%20Weyr/harrisdress.jpg)