Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Adults Only Author: BarelySofi Copyright 2017 Title: Little Bastards 12
STORYCODES: Forced teasing and exposure, blackmail.
Summary: Sandra, the typical 16 years old girl, is still accepting
challenges from the boys and the man who had previously blackmailed her.



   Little Bastards

   Chapter XII

   August 10th

   When the alarm woke me up, I thought it was a nightmare, It seemed like
I'd only slept for a few minutes, I covered myself with the bed sheets to
go back to sleep when I remembered the challenge.

   The thrill was enough to make me get up.  After a short visit to the
bathroom, I checked the e-mail and reviewed the rules, I wanted to make
certain about everything.

   First the pic.

   I took one of myself with the alarm clock in my hand.

   "Good morning, your sleepy toy is ready for her challenge".

   After a shower I went to have breakfast, a day without the kids, that
was going to be new.  I was still naked and ready at 6:15 so I had to wait,
I was nervous, excited and thrilled, not knowing what would happen next.

   I got a message, it was from Mr.  Barnes.

   Get your keys and phone and come, I'm waiting in front of your house.

   Was he joking?  I was naked...  I checked through the window, and there
he was, standing next to a car.

   Well, Sandra, didn't you want to feel a thrill, so have a double ration.

   I picked up my phone and keys, opened the door while covering myself,
watching around, it was really early and no one was around, after a deep
breath I stepped outside, closed and locked the door behind meand ran to
the car.

   Mr.  Barnes was enjoying this and showing a wicked smiled, he opened the
door for me and I jumped into the car.

   He took his time walking to the other door and getting in, I was looking
outside scared to death.

   "Good morning Sandra?" He said.

   "Good morning Mr.  Barnes.  ".  Then I remembered the rules, so I pushed
my belly button, well, doing it in a car while naked...  that sure gave the
salute a new meaning.

   He looked at me.  "Cute outfit, I'm sure your boss would love it, but
unfortunately we can't let you work in your birthday suit," He said,
pointing out a box at my feet.

   "Put those on." He said and started to drive.

   I opened the box, the first thing I saw was a pair of white sneakers and
a pair of striped socks, a white tube top and a pair of white shorts.  I
looked for something else, but that was everything.

   I put everything on, I was white and pink, all white with the only
exceptions being my collar and the pink stripe on my socks.  The top made
it obvious that I wasn't wearing anything beneath and the shorts, well, the
shorts were right enough, the fabric seemed thick so at least it wouldn't
be obvious that I was not wearing panties.

   I looked to the back seat and found Brad sleeping.

   "Ready to hear about your challenge?" Said Mr.  Barnes.

   "Yes, Sir!" Again the Sir...  I didn't do it on purpose, he just had
that tone that made me talk respectfully.

   "Today you will be working at someone's house, he has the Mr.  Barnes
seal of approval, so you don't have to worry about it."

   "I have told him that you work hard and that you need the money, he
usually gets a boy for these jobs, but I convinced him that you will do an
even better job.  Of course with the advantage of having a beautiful girl
around the house, it wasn't too difficult to convince him." He said smiling
at me for a while.

   You will have to do any job he tells you, don't worry, nothing sexual,
just house and garden work.

   Of course, that's not very entertaining for us, so here's the fun part.

   You can't close any door.  All your owners would find it really amusing
if you managed to show him your tits, even better if you can have him spank
you on your bare bum.  We want you to think of things that will amuse us
and that you will enjoy yourself, the more you do, the more stars you will
get.

   "There's only one condition, about the spanking, you can't ask for it,
you will have to seem unwilling and well, he spanks hard." He said, again
with a grin.

   I was a bit worried, and he seemed to notice it.

   "Ok Sandra, you don't have to worry, even if he touches you, things
won't go further than that, I know him, he likes to watch and probably some
casual touching but that's all, he's innocent like a...  well, I was going
to say as a kid, but probably that's not a good example." He laughed, and I
laughed, I felt relieved.

   "You have your panic button, but I'm sure you won't need it today" He
continued to laugh.

   "You're out of the neighborhood, so, you can tease and have fun without
being afraid of the consequences, I want you to have fun"

   "Yes, Mr.  Barnes" I finally said, well, that really seemed funny.

   I looked outside, the houses were bigger now, with bigger backyards, It
reminded me our previous house.

   He stopped the car in front of one of the big houses.

   "Ok little toy, now go and knock on the door and make sure you do
something funny enough to keep us amused" He said.

   I stepped out of the car, opened the yard gate and stopped in front of
the door.

   Mr.  Barnes was waiting.  I rang the door.

   The door opened, I heard Mr.  Barnes car moving, and I opened my mouth.

   It was Robert!  the old man I'd meet at the community pool.

   "Hello," I said.

   "Oh Hello Dear, please come in," He said smiling to me.  I stepped in
and he closed the door behind me.

   He led me around the house until we reached the kitchen.

   "Have you had breakfast, dear?" He asked.

   "Yes Sir," I said, and he looked at me with his stern look, "Sorry, I
mean Robert".

   He smiled, "it's ok, you're a polite girl, I understand it can be
difficult to get used"

   "Well then, are you sure about this?  some of the jobs I need to be done
are hard, I would never ask a lovely girl to do such tasks, but since
Parker has assured me that you're stronger than you look and insisted about
you, well, I'm fine with it."

   "Yes, Sir!  I mean Robert!  I'm sure I'll be ok"

   Ok, then, you'll start with the garden now before the sun makes it more
difficult, then we will go to next.  He took a cup of tea and led me to the
garden.

   "In that cabin, there are tools and gloves", he looked at me "I hope you
don't mind getting those clothes dirty"

   I blushed a little "Its Ok Robert, these are old ones" I answered

   "Ok, start by removing the undergrowth, especially near the fences, then
cut the grass and remove the litter.  I'll be inside if you need anything."

   "Ok," I said and walked to the cabin, there I found lots of tools, I put
some gloves and a gardening shears and started to work."

   Let me tell you, I was used to running and going to the gym, I did lots
of exercises and I had never considered myself unfit, but after one hour
fighting with the undergrowth, the word "exhausted" was taking a new mean
to me.

   Robert came to check my work a few times and finally sat on the porch,
I'm sure he was enjoying watching, I was already sweaty, my shirt was stuck
to my skin and most of the time I had to be kneeling or bending over.

   "Iced tea, Dear?" He asked.

   "Yes, please" I answered walking to him, he was sitting and smiled wide
while I stepped into the porch.  The sun was still low, but I was starting
to feel it heat.

   He poured some tea into a glass and handed it to me.

   "You're doing a fine job young lady, you sure work hard"

   I took a small sip of tea.

   "Thank you, Robert, I try my best in whatever I do"

   I noticed his eyes on my breasts and I couldn't resist having a look
myself, the shirt was sheer and stuck to me, my nipples were visible and it
was obvious that I wasn't wearing a bra.

   I pulled the cloth off my skin, trying to make it less obvious and I
noticed how silly that was, as part of the challenge I would have to give
him a better view than that, well, maybe later.

   I drank the tea, and went back to work, next was the grass and I started
to run the lawnmower.

   I had a bit of experience with that, so, found myself more relaxed. 
After that, I removed the litter and emptied the lawnmower.

   Robert walked around the yard, checking my work, he had been watching me
most of time and he seemed pleased, but I would never know if it was for my
work or for the views.

   "Well done, rest a little while I serve you some more tea then we will
go to the garage."

   We sat outside the garage and we had some more tea.

   "So why do you need the money, Dear?"

   I told him the truth, at least the most part of it.  I told him about my
dad losing his job, the months we had to spend making cuts and finally,
about us moving to a new country.  I told him that I was trying to earn
some money if my own to get some things.  I didn't want to be a burden to
my dad.  Again he seemed pleased, I wondered if he was really paying
attention to my words, his eyes were between my neck and the table.

   He asked me some more questions and then we moved inside the garage, it
was big, big enough for three cars, but I could see only one, it was under
a waterproof cover.

   He helped me to remove it, then, he asked me to take a bucket and fill
it with water.  He put in some soap and gave me some instructions about how
to wash the car.

   He left me in the garage, I saw a rope hanging from two walls, I removed
my top, and hung it over the rope.

   Now I only had to wait for him to come back.  It was too wet to wear it.
I smiled and I started washing the car.

   I was rinsing the soap off with a wet clean cloth when I heard steps.

   He didn't talk, and I tried to avoid turning around, not noticing him
was the best choice.

   "Ehem" I finally heard.

   I turned around, I was obviously blushing and my nipples reacted, maybe
to the cold water I was using to wash the car, or maybe to the situation.
His eyes were fixed below my neck.  I stood there for a few more seconds
before covering myself and acting surprised.

   "S..  sorry Robert" My shirt was too wet, I said, pointing to the shirt
over the rope to confirm my story.

   He gulped.

   "Its ok Dear, you have nothing to be sorry about"

   He walked to me, there was a girl in his garage, a young girl, topless,
with a pink collar on her neck.  He looked at me for a while that seemed
aneternity then looked at the car.

   You're doing a good job here, I followed him, covering my breasts with
one arm and I started to feel more and more excited.  When he pointed a few
details, I immediately used the cloth to wipe them, of course I made sure
to use the arm I had on my breast, exposing them again.

   He pointed out a few more details, enjoying the view I was offering, I
acted as if I was too focused on the job to notice that I was showing him
my bare chest.

   It was around 10 am when I finished with the car, I had started in the
backyard at 7 Am.

   He took my top from the rope and motioned for me to follow him, of
course, I did it, and again I covered my chest.  "Wait here Dear, I will
look for something for you to wear." He said before leaving me in the
living room, I looked around, Robert was old, but he had good taste, the
house was not like t you would expect, the furniture looked modern and you
could see paintings and artistic photos all around the place.

   Something got my attention, just over the fireplace, there was a piece
of wood, it had some carved details, it looked old, too old for the rest of
the furniture and fixtures.  I walked to it and took it in my hands, it was
heavier that it seemed.

   "Do you know what it is?" I heard Robert behind me, I was too absorbed
with the piece of wood to notice him, so I jumped a little scared.

   I looked at him, he was holding a shirt.

   "Sorry Dear, it was not my intention to scare you"

   "N.  no is ok, sorry, I put the piece of wood back in place"

   "So?" He asked, "do you know what it is?"

   I shook my head.  "No"

   He handed me the shirt.  I noticed that I had uncovered my breasts again
without even noticing it.  I put on the shirt he gave me.  He took the
piece of wood in his hand.

   "That's to keep naughty girl's bottoms warm", he said, swinging the
piece of wood in the air.  I shivered with the sound, even when he didn't
hit anyplace.

   Well, sure that explained the smacks on my butt the day before, or the
challenge part in wich I was to be spanked by him.  Mr.  Barnes sure did
know him well, at least well enough to know that Robert was used to
smacking butts, and sometimes he did with that paddle.

   "Looks scary," I said, unable to avoid stepping back a little.

   "Sure it looks that way," He said, putting the paddle back in place. 
"Unfortunately that kind of discipline is not seen as acceptable nowadays,
unfortunately as I'm sure there are plenty of kids who could benefit from a
sore bottoms." He stopped and stared at me.  "For example, a young girl who
enjoys teasing an old man in his own house."

   For a while, he seemed to be really serious, even menacing, but then his
lips turned and he smiled again.

   I didn't know what to say, I mean, what he said, he was right, I had
been teasing him, I was blushing, not for the arousal but for the shame, I
had been caught.

   He broke the silence.

   "I don't mind, is not like I did not enjoy the view, but I'm an old dog,
even when I don't like to accept it, and it's not easy to fool me."

   He was just in front of me, and I felt like a little girl caught after
stealing a cookie.

   So, yesterday, when I put on the lotion, were you teasing this old man
then too?" He asked, and I blushed, looking down, I moved my hands behind
me fidgeting nervously, I didn't talk, I just nodded.

   "So?  you did it because you like to tease?  or maybe for another
reason?"

   I could have said that I did it because I enjoy being challenged, being
pushed out of my comfort zone and because I had willingly submitted to some
younger boys and one their dads and I do whatever they tell me or I could
have told that I didn't know,

   I didn't know how he would react to the truth, maybe he would love the
idea, or maybe he would think I was fooling him.

   So I told him " That boy, he dared me and I accepted."

   "Oh, Dear, I'm sorry to hear that, at least I hope you won the dare"

   Again I nodded.

   "Look at me when you talk, Dear, and speak out loud"

   I lifted my face.

   "Yes, Robert...  I won"

   "I should probably call Parker and tell him what you have done, tell him
that you took off your top in my garage, that you have been teasing me with
your skimpy clothes since the very first moment you crossed my door"

   Well, ok, I must admit that I had a hard time trying not to laugh, sure
would be fun, soon my worries were dismissed.  It would be different if he
talked with my dad, but, with Mr.  Barnes.  As these thoughts whizzed
through my head, I tried to hide my true thoughts and to look as guilty as
I could.

   "But, I still think that you're a good girl, a polite girl, and I'm
happy to give you a second chance, of course you will still need some
correction, and I'm willing to apply it."

   I couldn't believe, I was going to achieve the challenge, Robert was
giving me the most difficult part of my challenge on a silver tray, but
that paddle.  I stared apprehensively at the piece of wood, I wondered how
would it feel.

   "No, no, don't worry dear, that's an extreme measure, I don't think you
deserve that, I think my hand should be enough for this time."

   He waited a few seconds.

   "So, what do you say, Dear?  a little spanking?  or should I make the
call?."

   "C..  couldn't we just forget about it?  I won't tease you again, I
swear" I begged, and I tried to act convincingly.

   "I'm afraid my dear that's not possible, it's been a while since I had
the chance to warm up a bottom, and..  well, there's no way I will let you
avoid it"

   "J..  Just with your hand?" I asked.

   "Yes Dear, you will find my hand is enough for most."

   I pretended to think it over and finally nodded.

   "Ok"

   He took a chair and moved it next to the fireplace then he sat on it.

   I followed him all the way until he sat down.

   He patted his lap.  "Come Dear"

   Challenge conditions: Make him spank you on the bare bum.  Situation: He
was about to spank me, but I wasn't sure if he was planning to do it on my
bare bum or not.

   Option 1: Ask.  if he plans to do it on the bare bum, then its fine, if
not, then you can't force him to do it on the bare.

   Option 2: let him do as he wishes.  Result: same as option one.

   Option 3: just pull your panties down to your knees before jumping on
his lap.  Results: Knowing him he won't complain, even if that was not his
main idea.

   It's interesting how your mind works sometimes, so clear, so
analytical.A

   I stepped next to him, pulled my pants down to my knees and without a
word, I moved over his lap.

   "Oh my, Dear, seems that you're used to this.  Well, that's not what I
had in mind, but...." He started, putting one of his hands on my back
keeping me in place.  I was there, exposing my butt to a man I had met just
the day before, his hand was holding me firmly, then he started.

   I was caught off guard, I knew he was strong, but the first swats
weren't really hard, they were fast, but not hard at all, well if that was
a real spanking it wasn't going to be too bad.  As more time passed I
started to feel them, he was switching sides, rhythmically, at a fixed
pace, it could be even hypnotic, but, as I said, he did it slowly Making me
feelthem more and more.  I thought he was increasing the strength, but I
wasn't sure.  He stopped.

   I blushed when I felt his hand on my butt again, but not to spank me,
his hand was there, only feeling my skin.

   "Ok Dear, now grit your teeth, I think it's warm enough to start the
real thing."

   I looked at him, he was still smiling.

   I heard the first smack before feeling it, but soon, the danger signal
traveled to my brain, before I could cry the second one interrupted my
thoughts.

   Of course, he didn't stop, well he did, one or two seconds from time to
time, I clenched my teeth and started to kick, he didn't talk, he didn't
stop, just kept pushing me down with one hand while the other was working
my bottoms.

   I tried to cover them, he smacked my hands, and only a couple of smacks
were enough to leave my already sore bottoms exposed again, the feeling of
his hands was just like if I had put my fingers on a wall electric plug. 
My memory is a bit blurry, I remember i sobbed and snorted, I remember I
cried and clenched my teeth, I also remember trying to clench my buttocks,
nothing worked.  He worked one smack after another.

   In the last few weeks, I had been spanked by some boys, some older than
others, but this was so different, he knew how to do it, he had the
strength, and he had me in his grip.  By the time he stopped, I had already
stopped kicking, I was like a sobbing doll on his lap.

   He picked me up from the waist and I don't know why, but he sat me on
his lap, then he hugged me while his hand tapped my back gently.

   I hugged him back, I was worried about his shirt, my wet face was over
it, my nose was also dripping, he didn't seem to mind.

   "That's ok Dear, you took it well, now, go to that corner and stay
there, silent, until lunch time and think about what you've done and the
consequences."

   Do you remember what I've said a few times about Mr.  Barnes tone, well,
Mr.  Barnes was an amateur, I stood up, walked, with my pants down on my
knees until I was facing the corner he had directed.  I waited, I didn't
think about asking to if I could put my pants back, I didn't talk, and I
didn't look at him.

   I could hear him in the kitchen.

   Suddenly I heard the backyard door opening.

   "Dad, do you mind if the girls come tonight?  Oh my...." Said a voice I
had never heard before.

   "Hello son, sure, you know I love having my princesses with me," Robert
Said

   I blushed deep red, moved my hands behind me and trying to cover my
exposed butt.

   "Dad?" The voice said again I could feel a different accent, British
probably, I didn't turn, but I knew he wasn't a kid.

   "Oh, excuse me son, my manners, Mark, this lovely girl is Sandra,
Sandra, why don't you pull-up your panties and meet my son Mark?"

   "Yes, Sir" Shit!  the Sir thing again...  I pulled up my panties and
slowly turned around to face Robert's son.

   I was blushing, unable to look at him, I offered my hand and he shook
it.

   "Nice to meet you, Sandra"

   "H.  hello Sir, nice to meet you too" I answered.

   "Well well, it seems that the little girl is shy," Robert said, and I
noticed a hint of humour in his voice.

   "Sandra, since you've been released earlier, why don't you offer my son
a glass of wine?"

   "Yes, S...  Robert," I said, and I finally faced the man, he was in his
mid-forties, maybe a bit more, tall, and with interesting eyes, he still
had his hair black, but some white hairs were starting to show.

   "Can I offer you some wine, Sir?" I asked.

   "Sure dear, if you will join us and take one for yourself," He said, he
was looking at my face, well that was different probably and somehow made
me feel a bit more relaxed.

   "Mark, she's not the legal age," Said Robert.

   "Well dad, then maybe we should discuss why she was half naked in your
living room with her butt red as.."

   "Ok Mark, I get it.  " Said Robert half laughing.  "Sandra, dear, put
three glasses if you want one for yourself." Mark showed me where the wine
and the glasses were, and I served three of them, I wasn't used to red
wine, I'd only had it a few times on a special occasions, but it seemed a
good time to try again, my butt was burning, and I thought that some
alcohol could help numb the pain.

   We three sat down, well they did, I tried, at least enough to find that
I would feel uncomfortable for a while.

   "So, Dad, how have you tricked the lovely Sandra to come?" Asked Mark

   "Well, I needed some jobs done and she kindly offered herself," Robert
said, and Mark looked at me.

   "I'm not sure I want to know what happened before I arrived."

   "Maybe you shouldn't ask then, son" Robert replied.

   "Oh Gawd, ok, tell me then I'm dying of curiosity"

   "We had a little disagreement, didn't we, Sandra?" Said, Robert.

   "Yes, S.  Robert," I said, I was again blushing deep red, I had a long
sip to my glass.

   "But now it's history, her punishment applied, the sin is now forgiven,"
Said Robert sternly and I smiled shyly, moving my hands to my butt
unconsciously.

   "Sandra, Mark lives here, just the next house, maybe he could offer you
some jobs to do" Said Robert smiling, and I could see a grin on his face.

   "Well...  thank you, I'm usually busy with the boys, you know the
babysitting job, I should ask"

   Mark smiled at me but didn't respond, instead, he finished his glass of
wine.

   "I should be going, Sandra, it was very nice to meet you, be careful
with him," He said, with a wink

   "Is it still fine if the girls can come to dinner?"

   "Sure Mark," Said Robert

   Mark left us.

   "Dear, do you want to take a shower before lunch?"

   That sounded too good to not accept.  I was still sweaty and I was sure
my butt would enjoy some water.  I nodded and Robert showed me the bathroom
and where to find the things I would need.  Then he left, closing the door.

   I thought about the rules, I was not supposed to close any door, and I
hadn't done, I didn't lock it, and got undressed, then I relaxed under the
water.

   I spent some time relaxing and washing myself, It would be a pity to
wear the shorts again, but I didn't have a choice when I went back to the
kitchen the table was already set-up.

   "So, tell me, Dear, what you did win?" He asked once we sat down,
serving us some salad.

   "Sorry?" I asked, not knowing what he was asking

   "The dare between you and that boy," He said.

   "Ah..  no..  not really, it was just a dare, the boys spend lots of time
with me, so, we do dares from time to time," I answered.

   "Ahh I see, so, you just do it for the excitement, I wonder if those
boys are aware of how lucky they are to have you as their babysitter"

   I blushed and shrugged.

   "So, do you know Mr.  Barnes well?" I asked, trying to change the
subject, but also trying to get some information.

   "Oh, sure I do...  he married my daughter, Sarah"

   I was shocked, "So do you know his son, Brad?"

   Robert grinned but didn't answer.

   Ok, so, Brad had ignored his grandpa, and the grandpa had also ignored
his nephew at the swimming pool.

   I shivered, I didn't want to ask, but was curious.

   "So..  how much do you know?" I finally asked, my legs trembling under
the table.

   "It depends, dear, how much do I know about what?  I know lots of
things"

   After the salad, he served some roasted meat.  I didn't ask any more
about the subject, but the more I looked at his eyes the more sure I was
that he knew everything, or at least most of the story

   After lunch, he gave me some more time to rest.

   Well, Dear, ready for your next job?

   "Yes, S.  Robert," I said.

   He lead me to the basement, I was a bit scared at first, but when he
started to explain the job to me, I felt better.

   "I need some cleaning here, you'll have to move those boxes to that
side, then, sweep and scrub, don't move the furniture, just the boxes, I
will have John move the rest of the things tomorrow, of course, you can
take off your shirt if you're too sweaty." he said, with a hidden laugh in
his voice.

   He left me and I started to work, my mind started to race, it was
obvious that Mr.  Barnes knew about Robert's correcting methods, I was sure
that Brad had avoided acknowledging his grandpa while we were at the pool,
and vice versa, so, Robert did know something about me already.

   Robert, didn't seem to be shocked about his son appearing, he didn't
seem embarrassed for having me that way, Mark, Robert's son, seemed
surprised, but...  maybe not too surprised.  I could remember Mr.  Barnes
words,

   "It's another neighborhood, so, you can tease and have fun without
worrying about any consequences."

   Of course I took off my shirt

   I spent some more time moving boxes, then I went to get the broom, the
scrubbing brush and a bucket, I made sure that I was offering a good view
to him.  this time he didn't seemed offended.

   I had fun, being topless in an unknown place was fun, but...  knowing
that Robert was probably aware of my situation took away part of the fun.
My fault, you think too much Sandra.  I thought to myself.

   I finished the basement, and he came to check my work, then he locked
the basement's door.

   "One last thing Dear, water the garden, please." He said.

   And I was about to go out when I realized I was still topless, the
shirt...  was in the basement and the door was locked.

   I looked at Robert, he just shrugged grinning wide.

   "Yes, Robert!" I said with a shy smile, it was funny, but also a bit
scary, this would be the first time I was outside topless, well, at least
the first time that I wasn't running from my house to someone's car.

   I opened the door to the backyard and looked around, two houses, one
left, one right, I now knew one of them was Mark's house, the other one, I
didn't know.  Another neighbour , I was talking to myself.

   I took a deep breath and walked out.  I took the garden hose, and
started to water, most of the time I avoided looking at the nearby houses,
but, it was impossible to not glance from time to time, I felt the thrill,
I got excited, I even felt some wetness, well, at least enough to reach my
pants, I sneaked a peek between my legs to check for any external sign.

   When I came back, I found Robert and Mr.  Barnes having some wine.

   "Sandra, come join us." Said Robert, Mr.  Barnes smiled wide watching
me, I blushed, even knowing that he had seen me lots of times wearing less
than that.

   Hello Mr.  Barnes, I said, and without thinking my finger pushed my
belly button, yes, I know, sometimes the silliest things are the easiest to
remember.

   I sat with them, and Robert served me a glass of wine.

   "Hello Sandra, Robert was telling me how hard you've worked today, I'm
proud of you and I'm sure your Dad would feel the same way." Mr.  Barnes
said.  I blushed, I doubted my dad would feel proud of his daughter,
sitting topless on a table, in the company of two older men, while drinking
the second glass of wine.  But I smiled

   "Thank you," I said, after having a sip.

   "I would love to have her here again anytime and I'm sure Mark would
also enjoy the benefits of her hard work," Said Robert, making me blush
again.

   "Oh, maybe we could fix that, Sandra, where is your top?" I blushed, I
didn't know what Robert had done with it.

   "Oh my!  I'm afraid I've put it with the dirty clothes, well, next time
she comes I will give it back to her, unless you want me to ride to your
house and bring it back to you, Dear"

   I blushed again, becoming fully conscious of my situation.

   "It's Ok, Sir, if I have the chance I wouldn't mind coming to take it
back, it was an old one," I said, blaming myself again for calling him,
Sir.

   "Ok then, Sandra, collect your things and let's go home, it's getting
late" I blushed even more, if that was even possible, I looked at my naked
breasts, then to Mr.  Barnes.  He was serious.

   "Yes, Sir," I said, and I went to pick up the phone and my keys.

   Robert hugged me tight, I could feel him against my skin and it made me
blush deep red again, I could get used to that.

   "It was a pleasure Sandra," he said, and he handed me some money, I
didn't count them, but I could tell that it was more than I could have
expected.

   "Thank you, S...  Robert," I said

   "My pleasure Dear, you worked well today, I enjoyed your company"

   Mr.  Barnes shook hands with Robert and then opened the door.

   I blushed, and I could feel the fresh air on my nipples.

   Without waiting for me, he walked to the car and got inside.  He
motioned for me to follow.

   I did it, I ran and I had to go around the car to the door.  I jumped
inside, feeling my heart beating hard.

   I felt relieved when he started the engine and started driving, but
after a few metres he stopped and used the car's horn.

   "W..what are you doing?  I asked him, while I tried to cover my breasts"

   "Hands on the seat, and since you're asking, I'm collecting Brad, he's
with her cousins."

   The house door opened and I saw Brad running into the car, I shivered
and my heart started to race again when I saw Mark coming.

   He knocked on the driver's window and Mr.  Barnes opened the door.

   "Hey Parker", he said, "Hello Sandra"

   Now, he was looking at my breasts, that was sure, I could feel my
nipples harden and that only made the situation more and more difficult.

   "Hello Mark, thanks for taking care of Brad, I had to talk with Robert."

   "Sure, anytime, my girls love him" Mark answered.  Then after another
look at me continued.

   "I'm sure I could find a shirt for you, Sandra".

   Again I blushed and looked down, and my voice got weaker.

   "N.  no thank you, it's a short trip"

   He shrugged and smiled.

   "Ok then, hey Parker, will you come to the next Friday's barbecue?"

   "It's this Friday?  hmm I don't know, but I could try," said Mr. 
Barnes.

   "Do it, the boys miss you, we will have poker night, Sarah will travel
to see her mom, so, it's boy's night."

   "Come on Mark, you know that being surrounded by other guys is not my
favorite way to spend the night.  Said Mr.  Barnes.

   "Well, sure the boys wouldn't mind if you bring some company, are you
free this Friday, Sandra?" Mark asked.

   I was still looking down, my hands closed tight on the seat to avoid
covering myself.  I only could shake my head.

   "Her dad should be back on Friday and I'm sure she's hoping to spend
some time with him," Said Mr.  Barnes, and I looked at him as if he was my
hero.

   "Ok, well, just bring some beers if you plan to come." Said, Mark.

   "Sure, I will think about it."

   "Bye, Sandra, it was nice to meet you again," Said Mark, then he walked
back to his house.

   I breathed a sigh of relief, we still had about a 20 minutes ride to
home, but, even though I was scared, I felt relieved, it was easier to know
there was a risk of being seen than to be certain that you're being
watched.

   Mr.  Barnes didn't ask me about the challenge, and I spent all the time
talking about the daily events, about how I was feeling about it.  It had
been thrilling, yes, I had been excited, sure!  fun?  well, at times.

   Mr.  Barnes stopped in front of the car.  His hand moved to my leg, and
then kissed my forehead.

   Go home, update your diary with today's events and send us the whole
story, you have our e-mails on your computer, tomorrow we will give you the
results.

   "Y.  Yes Sir, Good night" I said.

   "Good night toy"

   I opened the door and ran into my house, my hands were shaking, I almost
dropped the keys, but finally I stepped inside, closed and locked the door.

   I felt exhausted.  I took another shower and made something for dinner.
Then rested for a while before going to write in my diary.  It took me more
than an hour to write it all, then, I checked it a couple of times before
sending it to the e-mail addresses.

   I took the pic and that was a good view of my still sore butt.

   "Good night from your spanked toy" I sent the pic and the message, and
went to sleep.

   End of ChapterXII

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