Russian Vodka
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 19, 2009
Sarah sighed as she sat in the livingroom, watching her parents about to head out. "It's not fair." She pouted, her childish side showing quite a lot. "I want to go out too, not be stuck here with some stupid babysitter." She said, her arms crossed over her chest. She wore light clothes only, because of the heat, yoga shorts, clinging to the upper part of her thighs and over her ass, and a loose top, slightly too large to allow air to flow through and cool her skin. But her parents were stubborn, the moment the babysitter arrived, they'd leave.
And when the doorbell rang, they moved to grab their coats, opening to let him in, they instructed him that if Sarah wasn't wellbehaved, and deserved some punishment, it was alright for him to pull her over his lap and spank her, bare bottomed if he had to. And that it was bedtime at 11, they would call when they were on their way home, but they wouldn't expect it until late at night earliest.
And when the doorbell rang, they moved to grab their coats, opening to let him in, they instructed him that if Sarah wasn't wellbehaved, and deserved some punishment, it was alright for him to pull her over his lap and spank her, bare bottomed if he had to. And that it was bedtime at 11, they would call when they were on their way home, but they wouldn't expect it until late at night earliest.