Chapter Twelve
KARLA DID HER best not to squirm in her seat as she drove to Aimee’s office, but it was almost impossible. Mitch left her ass stinging and her p***y dripping. She couldn’t believe she allowed him to spank her. Spank her! Again. With Lloyd right outside the back door. And she hadn’t even broken one of his silly rules yet.
And the bay door stood wide open!
Oh god, I wonder how many people heard or even saw me being spanked like a child.
Yet, it didn’t feel like it did when she was little. Her father spanked her plenty of times when she was in elementary school, because of her mouth or grades or sassy behavior. Those spankings she dreaded, not enough to change her actions, of course, but still, she hated when it happened. This, however, with Mitch, was… hot, even more so th
