He just looked at me and frowned.Sometimes Greg was like the ‘Absent-minded Professor’. I think this whole experience was causing his brain to go ...into overload, even more than Ed’s!Shortly after we took off, I chuckled, “Well, another question has been answered ... we have our powers!”Linda chuckled, “Yeah, but did you notice the altimeters in our helmets said -50 just before we took off? Why do you think that is?”Greg answered, “It has to do with the atmospheric pressure. It’s obviously. "What?" He was looking at my breast with a look of anger.I looked down, following his gaze. Oh. The bruise from the bite mark was still vivid on my breast. I struggled to reach my shirt, to hide it, hide myself from him, instantly ashamed of it. Of me. "I'm..." I pulled my shirt over my chest, beginning to shiver now, again. "I'm sorry, I..."Kevin took a firm hold of my wrist, stopping me from arranging my shirt. He kissed me, stopping me from apologizing."I was there. Remember?" Kevin. A small head peeked out from behind the crack in the door. I assumed it was Tanner’s older sister but was surprised when she said she was Tanner’s mom, Tammy. She apologized and said Tanner wasn’t there and then she asked me to wait a second. The door closed and then re-opened a second later after.Tanner’s mom was wrapped in a towel and was barefoot. She stepped to the side as she opened the door and asked me to come in.“I’m sorry,” she quickly pronounced, as she quickly ushered me into the. It had turned her on the previous week when Sharon had confessed to being punished across her son's lap. Carly leaned in and in a low voice said. "He did, didn't he?" Sharon blushed again as she looked at her friend. "On the bare this time."The thought of her friend being bare bottomed in front of her own son for punishment made Carly's panties become damp with her pussy's secretions. "Oh my!"She had never been spanked in her life, not even as a young girl growing up, but often wondered what it.