She stepped clear of them and looked at her father expectantly. Saturday morning dawned shiny and clear. Ed insisted that it was not enough, "Wider," he commanded. " Ed commanded. Shifting her weight slightly, Karen opened her legs as broad as she might, with one leg towards her father, and the other one really off of his lap. Karen was expecting to be let up, when she lastly noticed that her father was insistently giving her an order, it was something about her legs. Ed had "pinked up" an space that extended down her legs virtually to the backs of her knees and all the best way round to her hips and thighs. Through the fog of her ache, Karen famous that her father was spanking a larger area immediately. Temporarily donning her pajamas, she went downstairs to ask her father what she was presupposed to wear for her coming punishment day.
