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Wendy was astonished when I said I'd spank her if she didn't help out around here since she was spending so much time with us. Then she got this goofy grin on her face and splashed water on me as if daring me to do anything about it. Before she knew it, I had her bent over my lap, her face under the water and walloped her bottom a couple times. She pulled her face out of the bubbles, sputtering and water dripping down.

Instead of being angry, she said, "Whew. Maybe I need to misbehave more often," bringing a round of laughter. Since I had her over my lap with her lovely ass staring up at me, I had to fondle it. Knowing her bottom was likely still sore, I stayed away from the pucker, but was pretty much stroking everything else I could reach. I ran my hand up her inner thighs and her legs parted, inviting my touch. I didn't turn down the invitation.

I turned her over so she was facing me and set her on my lap as I had at supper and Frenched her while my fingers stroked the soft f