Having to watch this, so near yet so far, was pure mental torture, and I was tempted to smash through the glass and clamber over heads onto the pitch to claim my prize. “Shannon, here’s some money, why don’t you run along to the shops or the cinema for a couple of hours so I can get on with this in peace?”
Shannon surveyed the money covetously, before turning up her nose and shaking her head. Xnxx What did I tell you to call me.”
“No more DADDY, pleeeeeeease.”
I grinned. Though I was in no mind to let her off the hook so readily. She tried to pull away, though the harder she pulled the more it hurt her wrist. Not one to break a promise, I doled out five more powerful, butt slaps, each dutifully counted out and supplemented by a “thank you daddy” at the end.
