Shanna had to grin. The two kids made a good couple."Dig in," James said, picking up a silver fork. "The kids can't eat until we finish, and the camp ...will break up soon." Gotcha." Standing, she sat back down facing the desk, and began to eat.The slap to her bottom came as Shanna was adjusting the stirrups on her mount. They had given her a different saddle than the day before, although luckily the same horse. She froze as she felt the large male hand hit her left butt cheek, the sweat pants and. You do realize that, right?”“Yes, I do,” I told her. “But, I feel fine. Can we talk about something else? Please?”And, so, the conversation, mostly one-sided, careened off in a new direction: we talked about getting me a car. We’re not talking a Mercedes Benz, BMW, or Jaguar. Not that I couldn’t afford it, considering my wish to cover purchases and all. No, what we discussed was a nice solid, reliable vehicle that would last a long time and had a good track record. In other words, a Toyota or a. She was staring right at me, and we both began to giggle at the same time."Well I wasn't expecting this," she giggled.I got up and looked in the full-length mirror, checking out this new body.It was quite exquisite. I was obviously African-American, but fairly light-skinned, with a rich caramel color. I stood about 5'3, with long silky hair cascading down past my shoulders.I lowered my robe to reveal a robust set of tits, about 36Ds. I had a thin, flat stomach and a juicy, perky ass.After. While I did this she demanded I run my fingers through my golden curls with my free hand. Twirling the gilded locks in my fingers and occasionally sticking the tips in my mouth.As I finished a large wet spot formed at the crotch of my nightgown. I redden in embarrassment.She just laughed. "Aw my wittle girly is awe wet. Well sweetie I hope you enjoyed yourself. Now go get cleaned up and ready for bed. I need to take you so you can buy yourself some new clothes tomorrow morning."I did as she.