Alpha David's POV
I walk into the house and call out to Tamra to come to me in the playroom and that it was time for her punishment. She walks in slowly and stops at the door, and strips down. And places all her clothes on the chair, then she sinks to her knees and expertly gets into position and bows her head.
I walk over to her and run my fingers through her hair and tug at it and ask. You got any idea why you're going to occur disciplined, My Love? Do you know what your punishment is going to be? Tamra answers, No, Sir, to what my disciplined is going to be, and Yes, Sir, I know why I am in trouble.
I tell good because if this had better never be repeated. All the time that I speak to Tamra, I make sure that I touch her in one way or another. So that she remains present in the inter
