"Good," Kelli said as she inspected the papers to make sure Barbara had signed them correctly.

"Just don't worry Barbara, I'll take care of everything. With the added incentive of an extra bonus, every agent in the county will be wanting to sell your house."

"And," she continued, "Craig really is paying for it anyway as the sales commission comes out of the proceeds from any offers you get."

She continued the lie.

"Now, Barbara, about your calling me at the office. My personal life is very treasured by me, and if any one at the office got wind that you and I were anything more than agent and client, it could be very difficult for me."

"If you do call, for God's sake, don't use any endearing phrases like 'dear' or 'darling', got it?" she continued.

Kelli shuffled the papers and put them in her attache case, snapping the gold clip with authority. Barbara was in such a state of confusion she was totally unprepared for what happened next.

"Barbara, darling, I want you to remember what I just told you and I have a way of enforcing your memory," Kelli said as she tightened her grip on the older woman's arm.

"Come over my lap, darling."

Barbara Rush saw this happening as though in a dream as she submissively laid herself over the young girl's lap, her stomach resting on Kelli's gorgeous thighs. For some reason, her pussy started to tingle.

"Now, Barbara, when is the last time you've been spanked?"

"Wha…?" Barbara couldn't answer as a lump caught in her throat.

"You heard me. When is the last time you've been spanked?"

"Oh, Kelli," she said as she turned her face up to see the younger girl, "I haven't been spanked since I was a child. Wha… what are you going to do?" she asked, her voice quavering.

"Are you going to spank me?" her voice trembled.

"Just a little reminder dear, of how to properly conduct yourself. A loving act of discipline I call it. You do want to remain my close friend don't you?"