"Listen," I started, ready to tell her what's what. "Oh, stop denying it--listen to me: I'll tell you how you can get your chance to see her nude." Th...e part of me that wanted to do it kept me tongue-tied and I just stood there dumbly. "Good," she went on, "I know this pond you can take her to go swimming. It's a little out of the city and no one goes there, so you can just drive her there and tell her it's so hot you two should just take a dip." "Go swimming naked?!" I said. Then Cynthia came. When it hits the sensation vibrates through my whole body in waves. Almost enough to make me cum again.He makes me look at my ass in the mirror so I can see the welts and the bright red color. He makes me continue to watch in the mirror as he hits me again. At some point my head just goes somewhere else, where there is just sensation and arousal, and the pain and the pleasure are all mixed together and each is essential to the other. I look up in his face, at that intense stern look in his eyes. She and the girls all gasp at the same time. Janis said. “ Bronc is this a joke? We could never afford a mansion like this.” He smiled and offered his hand to assist her from the SUV. She reluctantly slid from the seat. Her mind raced as Bronc assisted the girls out of the vehicle. Janis thought Frank has made arrangements for us to be servants. Why would he do something like that. Bronc got their luggage and headed for the massive door of the mansion as they followed. He rang the door bell. . something about her. Something different, you know. Carlita’s family never liked me much. I wonder why,” I chuckled as I kissed my mother-in-law ... with tongue.“There’s a backstory to that. I’d love to hear that some time,” Damon responded to my words now.“As would I,” Danielle added, the others nodding, too.“Let’s just say that it’s part Edgar Allen Poe, part Charles Dickens, and a few other things thrown in. You see ... I wasn’t born Adam Topper. Myron Heidelman, that’s my true name, but.