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She looked up just enough to barely make eye contact and repeated, "Yes, sir, " in a scared tone. "I guess you need to learn a lesson about people's privacy, don't you, young lady?" "Yes, sir, " she said, almost to the point of tears already. "Come here." She approached and I grabbed her firmly by the arm and brought her around to my side and placed her over my knee. I took a deep breath, pausing to gain some composure and to prolong her suffering. "I had a special surprise planned for you tonight involving that bitch that groped you today and now you've gone and spoiled it by eavesdropping on Daddy." I adjusted her so her waist was bent at my right leg and placed my left hand on her back between her shoulder blades. "Now you've forced me to punish you and you're going to have a red ass when I had no such plans for this. You've now spoiled my perfect evening by being a selfish little cunt and listening to Daddy's phone conversation." [Whack!] "Owww!" she yelled. "Silence!" I shouted.. Don’t make anything elseShe- Come on, you need to eat something. I am a doctor. I can’t keep you hungry.Saying this she looked back at me and smiled. My hunger for something else craved more at that time, the first time my attention went to the back side of his blouse. Since evening I was lost in front only on her boobs. Now I saw the back. It was a backless blouse.The white smooth back was being seen. Very little sweat she was getting on back due to cooking. I went near and blew some air from my mouth on her back. She got shocked.She- What is this?Me- You are getting sweat. So giving you some air.She laughed.She- No no its okMe – No its required.Saying this I blew more air on her back. She shivered but didn’t say anything. I gathered some courage and started blowing more air. She started moving little due to some shivers. I kept on doing. She was saying enough. But I kept on doing.She was trying to get away from my mouth but she was stuck in between me and shelf. She was just moving.
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