It would happen in the future, but for the time being I had to grin and bear it. That's not to say that I didn't start to collect information to use w...hen the time came to call in the lawyers.I figured that since Denise was fucking around she was probably doing it at home from time to time so I wired the house for sound, bought nanny cams and hid them in the rooms where I thought Denise would most likely spread her legs and then I hooked a voice activated tape recorder on the phone line.It did. "Okay. Tell me why and I may reconsider." "No, I won't tell," she said. This brought four more quick spanks. Her ass was a bright, pretty red now. "Okay, okay. I'll tell," she laughed. "Well?" I asked. "I can't agree to any more spanks under your conditions because I am already wet." She tried to snake her way from my grasp but she knew that was a lost cause. "Hold still," I said. "I just want to see if you are telling the truth." She stopped. There were four Black SUV'saccompanying his limousine. Two in front and two in back. When theystopped at my door at my country house, his bodyguards came out of thevehicles and stood by his car. When he got out of the car he was dressedin the rich style of the Arabs, robe and bearded. He had an autocraticair about him, but when he and I met he was very gracious. I invitedhim to come inside and when his bodyguards tried to follow, I asked thatthey remain outside, that we had to speak. Ryan Davies was just a regular short high-school teen with dark black hair and mischievous narrow eyes before this began. Then his life changed into a strange paradise. A paradise of big juicy cougar arse and motherly love that he stole from his best friend. He discovered that he REALLY liked the female back-side a few years back. He adored the view of a large female bottom more than anything else whether they be in swimming gear, spandex or just plain bare nude.When Ryan was only a few years.