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I come in from work, and you greet me at the door in your school girl uniform with your hair done up with pigtails on either side of your head. You greet me with a pouting look on your face saying, "I am so sorry." I ask what you have done to which you reply with a sob, "I broke your favorite coffee cup." I raise my voice at you. "What were you doing with it?" As tears flood your eyes...
Added 01 Sep 2013 | Category Spanking
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