Emma's boots dangled above her head wildly, but she couldn't avoud the sharp smacks on rear end. "Bullshit!! I'm not a child, and you... ouououeee!!.. you all need to know that!! I'll regret it!! A-aauu!!... I don't care about your stri-iikes!!.." However, actually her behind was heating up quiet unplesantly at this point, and the emberrassing punsihment made it harder to bear for the proud young punk.
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Attention! The situation in my country, as well as the situation on my workplace (which is connected to each other) leave me little to no time, nor mental stability to RP. I cannot start any new RPs, even if I've suggested them before.
I will try to respond then I can, but the pauses might be long. I am very sorry.
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