No second chances Phil, a straight six on your bare bottom. Is that very simple instruction understood?” I looked at her beautiful eyes... which I imagined could be so soft but right now were oh so stern, with all her severity aimed at me. “Yes” I said. “Right, get across” she ordered. It was then I grasped what she meant about me touching her skin. Her dress rode right up so I was going to lie across her bare thighs. She has lovely legs and as I lay across her. Eric took the offered glass and stroked her hair. His toy purred with his touch. He pulled her face so that it laid on his thigh and he continued to run his fingers through her soft hair. He could feel her soft supple breasts press against his leg. They both enjoyed this time of bonding. Him, enjoying the submission of a beautiful creature, and her, content in being owned by a strict but loving man. They stayed this way for several minutes. Cass was luxuriating on his thigh, remembering their. “Damn, Gerome did too good a job with that ‘fund me’ page video. People are sending buckets of money,” I said. “The professor wants to buy the land from me.”“That is going to prove difficult,” Tommy said.“Damn, you FBI types are really first rate at stating the obvious,” I said. “I put him off until next year, so we need to figure out something.”“It may not be a problem, we haven’t exactly got people beating our door down to buy the stuff,” he said.“We have only had it ready to sell for a week.. One weekend a month or so before the start of Mardi Gras I got a call from one of my grandmothers asking me to do a favor. She had a friend whose husband had passed from this mortal realm about a year before and left her quite comfortable, but depressingly alone. Gladys had not dated since his death nor even visited with her friends. She seemed to have lost not only her husband, but also herself.Dear Mamaw, always one to offer her advice and generally reveling in meddling in the affairs of.
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