After a few moments pass, we just stare into each others eyes. Suddenly she sits up and pushes me onto my back. I plop down between her legs, smiling ...up at her, as she climbs over my legs and straddles me. The heat of her groin pressed firmly on my cock. She swats at my shoulder playfully. I put my hand to her cheek, look her in the eyes and kiss her on the lips with as much gentle tenderness I can. I send my love for her pouring from my soul and through my lips. Hoping that it would be like a. They are taking responsibility for their actions and Mrs. Denver intended making sure it was a lesson they would not want to repeat. Mrs. Denver allowed only a second between caning Mrs. Howe and then Olivia, but waited ten or twenty seconds between strokes. She knew the time lag would seem interminable to mother and daughter, but experience told her each would allow their bottoms to relax and when they did she would quickly apply the next round of strokes and be rewarded with two gasps that. Brigitte...” (she pronounces it BRID-JET).Brigitte corrects her, “Brig-Eet-Ah” (she over-pronounces it for Charley’s benefit).“I’m sorry ... I’ve never heard it pronounced that way...” Charley replies with a smile, not offended by the correction.Brigitte clarifies, “It’s German, on my father’s side ... But it’s okay...”“So ... Brig-geet-ah ... What brings you to our little den of depravity today... ?” Asks Charley with a smile, flicking her long hair over her shoulder.Bubbly Brigitte answers. It took me a while, but I finally found what I was looking for. Before it was just a blank VHS tape all by itself with some books, but now there was a box with the tape and some newer DVD's in it. Tina and I started laughing, but I just grabbed the tape and put the box back. I knew which tape it was because I used to watch it in HS when my parents weren't home. In fact, I had masturbated many times to it, and I couldn't help remembering that as I walked out of their room with the tape.The only.