"Vulnerable mum" I said softly,"What?" That's how you look mum, vulnerable"She smiled as I wrapped an arm around her waist and casually rested a hand ...on her bottom,"That's an odd thing to say!" I know, but when I saw you coming downstairs dressed like that, that's the image that flashed into my mind, that you look vulnerable" Does that mean you're going to take advantage of me?" she giggled and wiggled her bottom sexily."Definitely" I laughed and cracked open two cans.I didn't add that when I. She still said I had to be wrong. Frustrated at being questioned I went out to get a plain-Jane white bra exactly matching her measurements. The bra wouldn’t get even any extremely horny teenaged male turned on, but it held her boobs up tight like I was pretty sure bras were supposed to do. She still looked at me weird as she went to look at her old bra.She went to another old saggy tit woman and told her, “Can you believe it? I would never have guessed some peach fuzz faced boy to know what he. SWAT. “Shit, that hurts. Yes I understand,” Debbie cried out, “Two.” “I expect answers, Deb. We’ll start again at one.” I raised the paddle and brought it down with a crack on her left cheek. Swat. “One,” she gasped. The next four came quickly in the middle of her butt and each was answered with the correct numbers. Swat. “Five.” Swat...Swat “Six, SEVEN. OUCHHHH. Oh my god, that really hurts,” Deb cried between sobs. “I believe punishment is supposed to hurt,” I answered. . “Hey Abby!”“Happy Birthday, you!”“Thank you!”“Have you heard the news?” said Abby, excitedly.“No, what?”“The DUP have pulled out of the coalition. They think Boris is going to call an election.”“I saw the press conference from Ireland, last night, so I’m not surprised.”“Maybe Brexit will be at risk?”“It’s a bit late, isn’t it?” “I guess. Anyway, you ready to party later?”“Yes. Try and stop me. Do you think drinks and then back to mine?”“Definitely. What you wearing, Ems?”“Ha ha, I don’t know. A.