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“Well, there you have it. I’ll phone you tomorrow. By-ee,” she trilled and quickly hung up before her sister could ask any more embarrassing questions.
“Come here, please,” David said.
She went and stood by his side.
“Over my knee,” he commanded.
She swallowed, but dipped down, obediently placing herself across his lap. After a moment or two of inaction, other than the sound of the newspaper rustling above, Penny shifted uncomfortably on his knee. Being naked meant she was more aware of the contours of his hard, jean-covered thighs pressing into her soft flesh.
“Keep still, I’m reading,” he complained.
What the hell? He wasn’t going to spank her? What was he playing at?
With her hands on the floor, her wrists ached where they supported her upper body. Why didn’t he get on with it and spank her? He shifted. The TV clicked on and the Wimbledon tennis commentator’s voice filled the room.
Penny’s patience gave out.
“Sir, I...”
Thwack!
“Ouch!” She was stunned by the stinging blow that landed on her bottom.
“You will lie there and stay quiet until I tell you otherwise,” he said.
She was too surprised to comment. Another blow to her rump made her squawk.
“I’d be obliged if you’d acknowledge me,” he added.
She bit back the smart answer that desperately wanted to escape her mouth.Yeah, like you’ve acknowledged me for the last few hours!
“Sorry, Sir, I understand,” she replied instead.
Another slap. She squealed.
“Good.” he said.
After that she kept still, wondering how long he would keep her in this position. A warm hand clasped her thigh and rested there. Dampness gathered between her legs as he gently pressed the flesh at the top of her leg and released. A few moments later he repeated the pressure. Her breath stilled as she waited to see what he would do next. After a few minutes she relaxed. Her wrists were locked and becoming numb. She lifted one up, shook it and repeated the action with the other.
“You can get up and go and get a drink of water,” he suddenly told her.
“Thank you,” she answered, rising on stiff limbs.
When she returned, he’d gone. Penny sat on her towel on the couch, and flicked through the channels aimlessly.
A voice echoed down from upstairs. She turned the volume down to listen.
“Penny, come up here, please!” he called.
Exasperated by his mercurial mood, she muttered curses under her breath and left the room to climb the stairs. He was waiting for her in the bedroom.
“Do you understand how much risk you took by acting up this morning?” he asked as she stood before him.
“Yes, I do, and I’m sorry. It won’t happen again,” she promised.
“Are you happy with our lifestyle?” he asked.
“Yes. Why?”
