Santa promised Prue's bottom was the first of her sisters,as visions of red blisters danced in Prue's head.It was Cole; she bucked on his lap with a n...ew startled fright,But, Santa held onto her arm real, real tight.Prue gasped loudly and puffed out her cheeks looking up at Artbut it was for naught. Art told PRUE "you've got a good spankingcoming young lady" he informed herSMACK! Santa's souvenir paddle landed with a loud report on bare resilient feminine flesh."OWWW", the pain of the spanking. One two three ten, twenty strokes. each lash leaving a red streak on her skin smooth and delicate. the mumbles from evil. shake your legs hanging moves that are free. tries to kick but the more you shake the more I enjoy it. I think a well hung beef. But after a while I get tired. a whip, but he does not believe is a difficult task. I stop. does not bleed much. only a little. better that way. I drink. I got thirsty. I always have one or two bottles of water at your fingertips.- Do not relax too. 45 minutes later we get home , I put the car away and he goes inside. What he told me later was she greeted him with just a short top on,no panties. He says she stayed like that for thirty seconds when she realized she should put a robe on. He stood behind her to help but decided to go for it and just started kissing her neck . She just leaned her head back as he felt her up and managed to slide a finger in her when they heard me coming and she came to her senses covering up. We went downstairs. Or, more tellingly, what they *didn't* do.Aetius refused to commit his legionaries against the Gepids despiteoutnumbering them. I doubt he's a coward, so why was that? Was heanxious to preserve the only existing Roman army left? Or was it thatthat army been hastily assembled, were of doubtful quality, and he wasnervous about committing them to a fight? Either way, it doesn't speakwell for the power of Rome, does it? By contrast Thorismond, KingTheodoric's son, successfully led his Visigoths.