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Butt Stuff
(Giselle Renarde)

"That's it," he said.  "I want you naked."



She gasped, though she shouldn't have been so shocked.



Rolling off her body, he tugged at her T-shirt.  "Go on.  Get naked."



"What?" she asked, kneeling on the bed.  "And you're just going to keep all your clothes on?  I don't think so, Mister."



"Mister?"  A deep growl rose from Wallace's throat.  "Oh, I like that.  As long as we're in this bedroom, I don't want you calling me anything but Mister."



Aviva squirmed off the bed, playing brat.  "Oh yeah?  And what are you gonna do if I don't?  Huh?"



"I'll show you."  Sliding to the side of the bed, he yanked down her track pants and folded her over his knee.  "A girl who won't listen to her Mister deserves a spanking, don't you think?"



Aviva's body throbbed.  "Yes.  A bad girl deserves a spanking.  Oh, yes."



Was he going to pull down her panties first?  Nope.  He left her stretchy pink undies on as he struck her square on the ass.  "How's that?  Hmm?"



"Lousy."  She set her head on the side of the bed, curling around his body somewhat.  "Didn't hurt at all."