He had taken the touchpad and zoomed in. “I’d guess those guys with the rifles are bad guys.”“Wow!” That was from Sam Kennedy, one of the tw...o black members. “I’d’a figured that with a hill-billy accent like that, picking out the bad guys was ‘bout at the limit of your smarts.”“Shut the fuck up, you damn Recon nigger,” BJ threw, but there was no malice in his voice.“I didn’t hear no nigger-callin’ when we pulled your sorry ass out of Borneo, few years back.”“Yeah, well ... you were lucky then,”. She often recalled those times that she had watched friends being spanked and even joked with her friends once they had recovered a bit about whether she should deal with them if they were naughty in future. It had never gone beyond the joking phase however.Samantha took another sip of wine before asking, "So do you enjoy being spanked?"Janet didn't answer immediately. She kept a calm voice as she answered diplomatically, "Other people agree with me that actually a stinging bottom is something. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath, trying to take control."In the cupboard above the kettle," I managed, "so are the teabags."Danni responded with "Got 'em," and the next thing I heard was the clinkof crockery and the sound of boiling water. Once again, I closed my eyesand I rested my head on the back of the chair.I know this might sound strange but I think I fell asleep because when Iopened my eyes again Danni was sat on the couch with a mug in her handand a second mug was sat on the. The gym bunny’s face now lit up in wonderment.“Jesus… Fuck… Do you have enough blood in your body to get that dong erect?” The Adonis asked, with his eyes spinning.“Sure,” Ainsleigh replied nonchalantly, as he giggled inwardly. The tried and tested old trick was working perfectly, as always.Open-mouthed and now devoid of all former bravado, Dougal, as Ainsleigh was shortly to learn, was practically salivating. This was Ainsleigh favourite part of proceedings. The lure had been put out there as.