Debbie went over his lap and her bottom bared and her right arm was firmly pinned to the small of her back. She shrieked after the first blow which was much harder than before akin to being stung by hornets. She kicked a bit but couldn't get off his lap as the blows followed. At around the 17th blow she went limp and was just crying. Five more sharp blow followed. and then it stopped. She was gently helped off his lap and danced around a bit rubbing her butt. A moment later she was back in Heather's apartment and dropped the book she was holding. Heather asked "did anything happen?". Debbie told her of her encounter. I must say the someone was much better with her finances from then on and a Middle aged man managed to jog three miles that evening.
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